A STORY OF THREE

Heya.  Mostly making this to make improvements/gauge my current skill at writing and how I could get better for future projects.  Constructive criticism is welcomed.

"Strange that my tongue can dry with salt and I feel so free. With all the waves morphing down around, one sees no fear in their eyes. You can be so thirsty and still never want to leave......"​​​​​​​Short Story/Memoir/Journal

A story set in 1920s England, full of occult elements and cosmic horrors. John Mayers, a diver, is driven by his passion for the depths of the sea to explore a mysterious wreck. But this wreck is not just a ship, but a tomb hiding prehuman secrets and unimaginable powers. John is offered an uncanny job that plunges him into a darkness from which there is no return. This story of lost cities, forbidden rituals and frightening beings will make you feel the horror of the deep to your bones. If you dare, discover this dark tale.

A short story of the princess having their nightmare comes to life

Collection of short stories related to ghost.

A dream I had.

Cthulhu Mythos short story.

This is just a small collection of short stories, some of which I've published before on here, I will be adding more as time progresses.

The women watched in horror as civilians, including children ran blindly into the naked streets. Naval shells exploded meters from the holding cells killing several people instantly.

Bloodcurdling screams filled the air as prisoners cowered in terror praying for mercy from above. Amelia gripped tightly onto her co-pilot's hand whispering apologies for failing him so badly.

Glam is a 17-year-old man who is beloved by his family and has everything one would dream of having. One day, while heading home after school, he received an anonymous message telling him that reality was not what he believed it to be. During his investigation, he will uncover shocking revelations about his family. Will he manage to unravel the mystery behind this infamous message?

Life like a Saturday

When you think about Monday

We ain’t going nowhere

Without our remedies

Got a whole lot of plans ahead

To achieve with my head when it’s Sunday

When I reach the highest to see the Friday

I’m going somewhere

To catch my plane to go to the Bay

Enjoy the days ahead

When you realize it’s nothing but sunshine on your face

You will hit to the those on your head

To see the mirror of yourself

Happiness is like a scheduled appointment with the press

When they press the button of stress to release the test