

The Returning Charles, a young boy about 14 was on his way through the cemetary when he saw something off in the distance. He wasn't quite sure what it was or whether it had been just his imagination, but it looked like it had been gliding across the graves a dozen or so rows up. The being he saw wasn't human, he knew that to be a fact. But what it might be he didn't know and couldn't, even in his wildest nightmares, begin to fathom it's truly evil nature. Cynric, the Harbringer of Death, the Reaper, a dream turned nightmare, he was the silent being that hThe Returning


The Real Story of CreationAs I sit here staring dreamily into the roaring fire of this rustic hotel common room, I begin to think. I think about her, my one and only, the mother of this race, I begin to wonder if it would have been different if I had been more compassionate, if I had given her more attention and less pressure. Was it even my fault at all? Or were we destined to fail from the start? Is God as loving and forgiving as the Bible says he is? My story was told wrong so why cant the entire Bible be a lie? I was there in the beginning, I was the first and have therefore been cursed to watch those who I have grown close to wither and die while I stay theThe Real Story of Creation