Phantom generation (full + finale)

The night was the time when a back-alley part of the city came to life. Neon lights, dim music, and black-clad men on the streets, all of it belonged to a subculture of Sectoria. Bums near the trash cans, they only look nonthreatening, but they play a role. They observe what was left of the …

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Poem on my channel

I've been working hard and missing the schedule to post new stuff. I had plans to do a video about how I edit my novels, so you can see what steps it takes to get the manuscript in order, but I haven't had time. I leave it for the next week. In the meantime, here …

Cover Reveal for Dronstad – The Quarantine

My story began 7 years ago with a simple idea of a city collapsing within the self. I only had that one scene in my mind and nothing more. It lingered for about 2 years before I took it seriously. After those two years of pondering, pieces of information finding their way to me, I …

Fantasy Parade

Today was the day and everybody will get out to the streets. I took a spoonful of flakes from the bowl, mom shouted from the counter to cease my enthusiasm and chew, but I was in a rush. Grabbed my jacket, stormed out of there and knocked on the other door to call my friend. …

The Omega generation (story and critique) FREE

The Omega generation By Shawn The waves splashed over the white sand, rustling around my feet submerged in the bogged shore. My gaze was lost in the horizon, it was a brief moment for me to think, and I often did that lately. The sentries were in their posts, a little wooden hut with steel …

New Audio story

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Viking Charge (reloaded)

Shipwrecked against the pearly shore of the foreign island. Trees were dancing, full of wind that shook their voluminous crowns, absent life, right there on the stone ridge where our flags flapper proudly. The chieftain placed his Vendel helm on, blew his nose and then he grabbed his round shield and the longsword. Battle ready men awaited the …

Deathbringer (Full story)

Rain, like it could wash away my sins, set me pure, unburden my shoulders from the screams and the nightmares - beat on the roofs, muddy ground, and the whole village. Heavy drops clinked on the blade at a rapid pace, washing the blood into the streams that ran dark red in the street. I …

The Omega Generation (deployment)

Welcome to my blog. I am Shawn and today I will present you a new story on my Patreon. You only need 3$ to read it and also get five more stories for that same value. By the way, the previous stories on my Patreon are now set for the public so you can read …

The Omega Generation (announcement)

Here is the story for the March. Given the inspiration from the current events involving India and Pakistan, two warring sides since the dawn of time, and a suggestion on how the hostilities could end. I really can't remember when these two countries haven't tried to go at each other and it's seriously fighting to …