My name is Alana Morgan and I dare you to follow my story as I enter an all or nothing fight in Nothing Less Than the World. It comes as a shock that I found out from a long dead relative that I am of a bloodline of guardians that are called up in times of need to protect the world. Can you imagine what it must be like to be a junior in high school with few cares one day then find out you are responsible for the world? This fight leads me to find my greatest love as well. Come follow me as I enter a fight I must win or everything is gone. Follow the link on the left.
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Surprise! Your birthright is…
Hello world;
My name is Heather Vincent and I would like to invite you on a journey in the book Nothing Less Than the World. This journey is to watch as my lifelong best friend and greatest love, Alana Morgan, wakes up one night to find herself in the graveyard facing the ghost of her ancestor instead of in bed and learning she is descended from a long line of guardians who are called up in response to a mystical danger that threatens the whole world. Can you imagine what it is like to be a regular high school junior with a fairly solid idea where your life is going to having the fate of the world dropped into your lap? Then to find out the threat you are to face is part of the worst nightmares you can imagine. Come, read and follow along as I help this woman who is my greatest passion find her courage to face an all or nothing fight where nothing less than the world is at stake.
Rebina Ki’Tama is calling
Rebina Ki’Tama is pacing her home on Rhevia waiting for those who will read about her in her mother’s story about how she saved their people. The eight year old also wants people to read about her Aunty Mafrita’s role in these actions. She stops and thinks real hard as she wills people to get the book Arielanna’s Wrath and share in how her mother lost her love but gained a new future for the Molrhevians on Rhevia.
Desert Fantasy
A short story about one woman’s ability to find healing but in a unique place as she goes on a field study trip for her final term paper in college. Gina Opal goes into the desert to study alone after leaving her boyfriend when he decides her sister is fair game but comes out of the desert with something special.
Come, see my latest creation
A set of short, horror stories I am sure will tantalize your sense of the weird and spooky. The book is titled Things That Go Bump in the Night – Short Stories. Little, six year old Jenna Parker has a surprise for you if you visit the first story titled The Virtual Circle. The second story goes by the name The Christmas Devil and Califer the Blue Devil is hoping your will play with him. Revenge Is Best Served In Song is the title of the last story in this book and Joni Mitchell reminds us that sometimes when someone asks us to do something it is best to listen.
The Mother Calls
The Mother Calls has been reedited to give a better reading experience. Follow Jorvon Hemingway and the seven guardians of Mother Earth in there quest to reclaim the Earth from the fire Demon, Markolopluous.
Hi, out there
My name is Cristobel Sheerton. My family and I would like you come play with us as we demonstrate that what makes a monster comes in many shapes and forms. My family and I move to the town of Longdale, Colorado. I have been on a search for a friend that I can keep in my life but my mother and brother make that a difficult task for me. I manage to get close to two girls named Donna and Heather who end up getting pulled into my secret life. It is nearly the full moon and I must go to my hunting ground but I invite you to share in this portion of my life.
New link! New link! New Link!
My name is Alana Morgan and I dare you to follow my story as I enter an all or nothing fight in Nothing Less Than the World. It comes as a shock that I found out from a long dead relative that I am of a bloodline of guardians that are called up in times of need to protect the world. Can you imagine what it must be like to be a junior in high school with few cares one day then find out you are responsible for the world? This fight leads me to find my greatest love as well. Come follow me as I enter a fight I must win or everything is gone. Follow the link on the left.
Enchanted Tech
Follow the story of a blonde woman named Erin Petersen who is a genius mechanical enigineer. She has developed a new machine that has her company excited to find out if it works as she says it will. Forced to face unfair treatment in the businesss world, Erin takes her design elsewhere.
Merilyn Chamois is a single wealthy woman with a taste for the delights of the female. Raised by the remnants of mystical world she brings her money into alignment with Erin’s achievement.
The two of them discover there is far more between them than just a simple business arrangement.
Apathy
Apathy; it is a word seriously misunderstood. Even those who suffer from it don’t fully understand it. Where does the lack of caring come from? Is it born and bred in us or is it environmental? When a person pulls back from the world at large and just exists out of a desire to simply wait for the end; is it right that others allow it? These are the thoughts that run through my head as I lay here in my bed.
I look in a mirror and see myself and can’t be bothered to do anything for the unwashed brown hair and dead blue eyes. I see myself in the mirror within my imagination and see someone of grandness but disappointment enters my head upon looking in reality.
My mom comes into my room and yells at me to find something to care about but she approaches wrong. She looks into my dead blue eyes and still thinks it is within me to care. In what world does it make sense to yell at the apathetic and expect results?
Where is that person who can show me how to fight for my life? Where is the person who thinks it is worth taking time out of their life to fight for me? Where is the person to get in my face and stand beside me as they force me to get off my bed and into the shower? Where is the person who will drag me out of the house and declare they would do anything rather than let me spend one more day letting myself die?
If I tell people that I want that; will I be able to trust that they really care or are they just humoring me? I stand on a bridge to nowhere crying out in my head for help but can’t be bothered to put it out there for others. I stand invisible though a crowd of people stands with me. What is the use in caring about a life where you can’t be seen to matter? The slow road to suicide begins to move faster as I sit in my room smoking cigarettes that my mom pays for though she yells at me to care about my health.
If I make my thoughts known; will others look to pass the buck or could the one who truly finds me important enough to fight for read these words and act instead? I do not know the answer. All I know is that the long sleep seems good to me now though I lack the ability to care enough to go into myself. I will continue to smoke my cigarettes, live in my head and hope the long sleep finds me before I suffer any longer.






