Names: Syral
Age: 20
Syral's Appearance:
Abilities: Syral has the power to deteriorate any form of matter within a specific distance. His power can tear a hole through a concrete wall or rot the very bone from within another mans body.
Background: Syral was born with this power he...
Nicolas
Nick stepped in, took the school bag from his shoulders and walked into the kitchen. The smell of home cooking overwhelmed his senses while the steam of the vegetables fogged his glasses.
"Hey sweetie."
Her voice was heavenly, every time she spoke he would drift off to a much...
Fight of The Sleep
The 3 boys sat quietly together high on whatever was set pumping through their bodies.
Jordan, on the far couch sat comfortably on his own carefully relaxing his eyes. Every so often his head would twitch, or one of the 2 had something to say. The lids of his eyes would...
Nicolas
Nick always remembered the days they spent together as children, whether over at eachothers houses or out playing in the streets. Happy as kids could be. But over the past couple of years Nick departed himself more and more from any type of social situation.
It had been so long...
Nicolas
Nick smiled and looked at Audrey for the right moment, "Well it's good to know I can charm you in the first place." he said cocking his head back a little and chuckling pretentiously.
Secretly he actually did like the idea of being able to charm her, not only would it prove that...
Nicolas
Rolling his eyes, Nick laughed at her fluster. He took the blanket and put it back on the bench before accompanying Audrey on the walkway.
Being taller than her, he bent over slightly and ruffled her hair in a tease, "Awww, you'll be alright, besides I thought you didn't have a...
Nicolas
Nick smiled to himself as he pushed his way into the house, he closed the door behind him and walked through the hall to the staircase.
Before he could climb the first step he heard a faint smash from the kitchen.
With a sigh, Nick made his way through the house toward the...
Nicolas
"Oh that? It was no problem really, plus it gave me a chance to come and see you." Nick said looking down to his hands, already playing with the blanket.
His smile faded as he glanced over his shoulder at the house, his dad wasn't happy lately. Shuffling around the house, drink...
Nicolas
While Nick turned to his door, he couldn't make out the voice, but when she called again he turned his head back around to look for the caller. Off to one side with her hands held high, Audrey.
Nick caught himself smiling alot more than he was already as he stepped of the porch...
Nicolas
Slowly but surely, the sun began to set behind Victa Island leaving small beams of light to bounce lightly from the snow.
Nicolas was still reading beneath the porch, snuggled up with a light blanket over his shoulders and sipping away at his warming cup of tea.
Once he noticed...
I'm writing this to tell you of my story.
My name is not important, but what I have to say is.
Some speak of the Flying Dutchman at campfires as a ghostly tale.
Others dare not even call it's name.
I warn you, if you don't believe the ghost stories, put down this one and walk away.
I...
Derick, after flapping around the grass to dry himself, took flight in search of something to do.
He circled round for a moment before deciding on a direction. The tennis courts, he thought merrily.
Derick's aim was perfect, the stratagy was genius. No way he could miss.
With a coo, he...
Don't worry we all feel like this when recieve our first cardboard box.
I was only young, when I was lucky enough to endure what must have been the best day of my life.
Still shaking off his slightend daze, Derick managed to make his way up to Belvedere Lake.
Now how should I do this? He pondered, Shall I dip my beak in to have a drink before dunking my head beneath the water to refresh myself? Or shall I merely sit rest my feet in the shallow water taking...