http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/-t1.htm Works derived from your innermost fantasies and dreams Fri, 09 Jan 2009 18:32:00 GMT 10 http://illiweb.com/fa/gothic/logo.png http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/-t1.htm http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/about-house-fires-and-ladybugs-t52.htm Vulpes IT WAS A HOT SUMMER. It was a hot summer and my house burned down with the showmanship expected in a building being consumed by flames, so I put down the flamethrower I had used to torch the air conditioner that wasn’t working when it should have been, when I had gotten angry at the unbearable heat and accidentally started the inferno that mimicked the one raging ambiguously in my head, not considering that setting ablaze an indoor cooling appliance in sudden outrage would not do much to abate ... Fiction Fri, 09 Jan 2009 18:32:00 GMT http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/about-house-fires-and-ladybugs-t52.htm#873 http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/about-house-fires-and-ladybugs-t52.htm http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/the-ballad-of-the-great-ear-closer-t51.htm Vulpes I WAS TWENTY-FOUR the first time I tried to close my ears. They had been getting wider for some time. I had complained to the doctors about the two gaping holes in the side of my head. But they had said there was nothing they could do. Ears come like that, they said. It's natural, they said. I thought them a little stupid. I told them they'd been growing for a while now, my ear holes. I shouted at them and slammed the door, a bit childish for an adult I’ll admit, but one can’t expect any less ... Fiction Fri, 12 Dec 2008 03:34:02 GMT http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/the-ballad-of-the-great-ear-closer-t51.htm#859 http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/the-ballad-of-the-great-ear-closer-t51.htm http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/waiting-on-disaster-t50.htm Vulpes Before the earthquake, I had a cup of tea. Earl Grey, extra dark, extra bitter as usual. Most of the other townsfolk had already left. They had left for relatives’ places, temporary disaster shelters and the sort, preparing for the worst. But me, I made a cup of tea. I nailed my furniture to the floor. I taped my books to the shelf, the paintings and art prints to the walls. I glued the toilet seat up. I pasted my dominoes upright on the living room rug. Then I finished the milk. Checked the ... Fiction Sun, 07 Dec 2008 23:40:05 GMT http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/waiting-on-disaster-t50.htm#857 http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/waiting-on-disaster-t50.htm http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/cancer-t47.htm Kyoko-_** another one of my random pieces.... our professor wanted us to write something about "dying young"... but then, it was a big regret that i wasn't able to pass this... she required us to write 5-7 sentences only with the topic sentence at the beginning.... and it had to contain facts.... it felt really horrible for me to write something like that. i'm not good at writing something that's like what you read from a textbook..... eewww.... anyway, here's the article... hope ... Fiction Thu, 13 Nov 2008 12:30:41 GMT http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/cancer-t47.htm#850 http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/cancer-t47.htm http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/need-help-comment-please-t42.htm Kyoko-_** neh.... i don't really know which section to put this... lol! ^^ but i need comments... it's a dedication for our yearbook..... ~ All the noise inside my head wouldn’t disappear. The sudden serenity ebbed away, and was replaced by anxiety. This was the moment – a moment that we all anticipated for years. We have gone above and beyond what we all could have asked for. But then, thinking about everything that happened these past years, I could say that being grown up was never ... Fiction Sun, 05 Oct 2008 11:54:12 GMT http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/need-help-comment-please-t42.htm#740 http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/need-help-comment-please-t42.htm http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/blood-of-ice-t27.htm Shade Blood of Ice Chapter 1 (Rough Draft) A bloodcurdling screech pierced his ears with the force of a thunderclap. The hairs of his neck and arms rose as a blistering chill ran through his veins, searing the flesh with its icy grasp. His knees buckled under the force of his weight, barely able to support his thin, medium-sized build. It was as if all strength had been completely sapped from them. He could feel his heartbeat lock up, abandoning the rest of his body even as he dropped to his ... Fiction Thu, 21 Aug 2008 23:19:13 GMT http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/blood-of-ice-t27.htm#387 http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/blood-of-ice-t27.htm http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/those-with-souls-t32.htm Gigaforce This is the result of a 'write a story for a picture using lotsa imagery" assignment/project in my creative writing class. I though that rather than get editing and revision help from a bunch of idiots at school, why not let you guys help me! well, here it is: Quote: The sun beamed down through the living roof of the forest. The green leaves were dancing lightly in the breeze, scattering drops of morning dew down to the dirt floor below. In the trees, various bugs and rodents made ... Fiction Thu, 11 Sep 2008 01:01:11 GMT http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/those-with-souls-t32.htm#573 http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/those-with-souls-t32.htm http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/death-of-a-locust-t31.htm Gigaforce I wrote this as an assignment in Creative writing. The assignment: We were shown a picture of a bug in the dirt and given five minutes to write a short something about it, using imagery. I imagined a shoe just out of frame. Here it is. Quote:O, the pain thee hath wrought upon me! Thy foot hath impressed the force of a thousand- Nay, thirty fold that, of men! Release thy hold on my weak shell, O mighty youth. Facing thy strength, I stand not a chance! Thy reeking sole hath buried ... Fiction Thu, 11 Sep 2008 00:36:36 GMT http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/death-of-a-locust-t31.htm#572 http://writersblock.forumotion.net/fiction-f7/death-of-a-locust-t31.htm