Blog/Creative Writing Outlet
Pokémon HGSS#10: Legend Of The Brass Tower After Jonathan and Beatrice watched the Kimono Sisters perform The Legend of the Brass Tower at the Ecruteak Dance Theater, Zuki invited them both to stay the night at her house. "You sure that's alright?" Jonathan asked. "Yeah no problem. We have some spare rooms that you can... Continue Reading →
Prompt: "An old man walks alone, inside the crumbling remains of an old colony ship. When he reaches the bridge, a small ball of light emerges from the ship's console. 'Hello Captain', says the ship's A.I. 'It's nice to see you again.'" Captain William Holt emerged from his cryogenic pod coughing and spitting. Dried... Continue Reading →
A blood ritual on the altar of time. Rolling back daylight for another hour of sleep. Trading an hour of sleep for eternal night. The people blame it on the farmers. Or blame it on Benjamin Franklin. But we still bring our sacrifices to the altar. Falling backwards in time. Springing forward in time. Trading... Continue Reading →
Hello Internet! Today is Election Day here in the United States. If you are reading this, live in the US, and haven't voted today, GO OUT AND VOTE!!! I'm not going to tell you who to vote for or which party is better. I don't care about any of that. I just care that you... Continue Reading →
Hello Internet! I hope everyone had a great week and had a wonderful Halloween. Spooky month is over, but I'm not done with it yet. I know, I know! It's November. It's basically Christmas. But not yet. I refuse to give in to the impeding Christmas creep that happens every year when Halloween ends. It's... Continue Reading →
Pokémon HGSS#9: Dances With Eevee "When you said Brass Tower, I thought it would be something taller," Jonathan said looking at the chard ruins of Brass Tower. Jonathan and Beatrice were lead around Ecruteak City by Kimono Sister, Zuki, and her Umbreon and the tour ended with Zuki showing them both what remained of the Brass... Continue Reading →
Image Prompt credit to Ben Bore on Art Station. https://www.artstation.com/artwork/zAAD06 Black birds circled overhead in wide circles around the small wooden cabin letting out a series of caws. The cabin itself was set upon a large pile of lumber which was mostly splintered and damaged. Rhan stood at the bottom of the wood pile looking up... Continue Reading →
