This page will have some previews of my book, currently entitled "Story". Right now I'm focusing on writing the book, and will work on a title later.
I warn you now, without an administrator to moderate the content of my site, I am able to display what I like. This novel will have very graphic scenes, both physically (gore), and sexually. It will challenge many things you believe, if I have done it right.
So, consider yourself warned of future adult content.
Black.
It was all I could see, this blackness. My head was swimming, yet I had no body. How could that be? A conundrum. Words swirled in my head,”we needed” and “be safe”. Slowly, my consciousness began to coalesce into a physical form. I was suddenly aware of myself, physically, and I was in a lot of pain. Just my luck, I could feel again, and I’d been hurt. As the blood began to circulate through my extremities again, I could feel every scrape, bruise and cut on my body. Fan-fucking-tastic. There was no way I’d get out of this myself. I was doomed to death, but the pain made it a bearable solution to my problem. It was the process of actually dying that I was having trouble with.
Stupidly, I tried to move. I fell off of the rock I had apparently been laying on. I expected to feel the blood flow from the deeper wounds I had suffered, but it didn’t happen. Lucky me. Just as I decided to try and move again, despite my current lack of success in that area, and the pain of which was sure to follow, I heard a voice. Someone talking to themselves, that’s what it sounded like. Then I could hear them walking, and they were coming towards me. A shadow appeared from behind a wall . . . . or a rock, I couldn’t tell. My eyes were watering from the pain.
Fear quickly overwhelmed my mind, and convinced me I could simply get up and run. Fear obviously hadn’t been there well I fell on that rock. Then again, neither was I, if you stop and think about it. My body tried to react in a manner my mind thought possible, but it simply had nothing left to give. I saw a breeze blown cloak come around the corner, as the world went black again.