I am a Calgary based writer, screenwriter, poet and author.
Writing saved me.
A crown of flames crackles to where the town of Lemmington once stood. Elvonair admires the devastation she painted. She begins her slow descent from the night sky, as the shrieks begin to fade. Elvonair let a few escape. She did it not because of mercy, but in hopes they might spread word of her wrath. Her act of terror is a message that is sent back to the northern capital of Arenia.
By TJ Decena3 years ago in Fiction
The eyes open for I am the voyager of tomorrows Another day gifted, for not everyone sees it I embrace the morning, her calming bliss that I bathe into
By TJ Decena3 years ago in Poets
“The Cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window… That’s your assignment, GET ON IT!” That is written from Burton’s text message.
By TJ Decena4 years ago in Horror
