Fan Fiction

The Snuggled Dinosaur
Looking all around, all Johnny could see was destruction. Lives lost needlessly in the most painful of circumstances. Body parts littered what looked like every square inch of the courtyard, but why had he been spared? He was a lowly navigator with no real value to his name.
By Ben Shelley4 years ago in Fiction
Adams last letter to Pandora
'TO PANDORA with sincerity from your Brother Beast in burden, sharer of thine curse, PROMETHEUS "AS THEIR ETERNAL CURSE IS REVERSED"
By Anthony Hancock4 years ago in Fiction
Hospitals need patients
Hospitals are becoming more efficient these days. Patients don't have to wait long at all because the hospital has a surplus of beds. In order to stay in business, hospitals have to do their best to avoid empty beds. This is both a good thing and, it seems, a bad thing.
By Thu Hà Khương4 years ago in Fiction
So This is Love
Jungkook's POV "Jeon Jungkook, get back here!!!" Jin hyung yelled while chasing after me "Hoseok get him" he yelled "I got him!" Jimin hyung yelled.
By K J4 years ago in Fiction
Aslan`s Country!
~Aslan`s Country~ Chapter 1! ~The Courtyard!~ “There weren’t always Dragons in the Valley!” Aslan said out loud as he stood there shaking his wise head and his majestically old Lion's mane extremely worried and completely forlorn about the frustrating situation staring him back in the face; not quite understanding what he was seeing and experiencing in what was taking place in the Valley Region in the Forest of the Woods between the World’s? A place and time where he finally realizes his wisdom has run out, perplexed as he stared out at what he was faced with, no longer did Aslan have any answers or ideas or solutions on what to do? How does he PUT OUT THE DRAGON’S FLAMES BURNING DOWN all the trees and life that has lived here in this place in times that started long before he ever took his first breath or lion’s roar of existence?
By Jennifer Cooley4 years ago in Fiction
A Virtual Band of Heroes
There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. And the game used to just be a game. I slipped the immersive gear over my eyes, immediately questioning whether I’d spawned into the correct location. Apparently, Adira had taken our parting words to heart, breaking the townhouse in with quite the party. To say the room was trashed was the epitome of an understatement. Had it not been for the two mops of white hair, it would have been near impossible to sort her from the mess of it all.
By Jacqueline Curtsinger4 years ago in Fiction
Hidden Enemy
''There weren't always dragons in the Valley. There was a time when the Valley was a peaceful place to live. Where you could enjoy life and the natural surroundings without having to be constantly caught in a vicious cycle of fear, fights, uncertainty, doubts and insecurity.'' Corazón said impatiently.
By Greighton Rivera4 years ago in Fiction
The Man
Long ago there was a man named John who was sailing the wavy sea. It was very warm that morning but he set sail for America to go live with his family again. John was working at an island to study all of the bizarre insects that were there. John sailed for many hours now but he knew it would still take a couple weeks so he went into the cabin to rest for a while.
By Kyle recker4 years ago in Fiction
floorboards creak...[ch: four]
Dean expected a few things to happen today: probably get hit by a snowball on the way back into his apartment, eventually have to apologize to Sam, have to let the Universe get him back for evading a collision this morning, and maybe get micro aggressed by an older man who “clocked him.” What he didn’t expect was to run into Tom…or, Cas as he says his name is.
By ren s.4 years ago in Fiction
Bill The Conqueror
Rita has tried, despite all the evidence, to believe her husband’s lies. She listens intently to his detailed excuses. She’s plugged a Glade Plug-In Tropical Breeze air freshener in the laundry room to cover the smell of smoke in his clothes. She avoids asking him the real question, the question that neither of them wants answered: Where were you last night?
By Stephanie 4 years ago in Fiction
The Assassin and her Dragon
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. That was before the earth was cursed by the gods with demons and dragons and everything in between. The large body of the beast was in pieces on the ground, destroying the flowered filled area. She sat quietly on the grass, looking over the beautiful clearing. The scent of blood was strong, weighing down the air. Crows shrieked loudly, gathering in the sky, informing all other scavengers where the battle has just taken place. It was a red dragon; they were the lower rank ones. From her understanding the species came colored coded, some colors were strong enough to even take humanoid forms.
By TeJay4 years ago in Fiction
INDIANA JONE JUNIOR
There weren't always dragons in the valley 1910, India – Enslaved by the East Indian Company “There weren’t always d...” A kid is reading slowly and laboriously. “D – R – A – G – O – N – S,” says the characters by the kid. To get that term, he is reading the alphabets within three times. His eyes expanded, and a smile spread across corner of his mouth. “Hmm... Dragons,” he said. “There weren’t always dragons in the V...” He stared at the word, bewildered, and attempted to comprehend it. “V- A- L - L - E – Y,” says the characters by the kid. To get that term, he is reading the alphabets within three times. He abruptly stopped repeating himself and began bouncing up and down in joy. “Valley,” “There weren’t always dragons in the Valley,” Kid looked down, “by Gaya....” The kid paused a moment.
By Asi4 years ago in Fiction