If only this world had shown me a little more mercy, maybe I wouldn’t be here, on the tallest building in my city, ready to test out the intricate systems I had made underground. The systems being filled with gallons upon gallons of gunpowder, all it needs to detonate is one tiny little explosion, which should happen in its due time.

The people in this city had been harsh, nobody had looked out f...

Oh, how I thought when they had told me about the sleeping maiden, entrapped in glass, I would find this beautiful woman. But, as I stepped up to her glass case, after taking away that deceiving glass, I had realised that the fair maiden I had seen earlier was just a hoax. I stumble back, in fear. The maiden was not in fact sleeping, but rather undead. She shot up and made a grab for me, as soon a...

One may be able to describe how their home is, though it may be tough, but I’d have to say demonstrating is much harder. The way ones home can be peaceful or chaotic or silent, the feeling must be so incapacitating. I know I can describe my own, well my two homes anyways. One is chaotic but everyone gets along, the atmosphere never dull, dogs playing and people usually talking or watching tv, and ...