I'll return to Emerald Mystery in a couple of weeks. For now I have no story. Well I could come up with one but I I interupt Emerald i may never be able to get back on track.
I thought I'd better post something or I may slip into one of those things where I just stop blogging then return six months later to an unfinished story. So heres an emoticon for the meantime:

Part Two
The hospital felt empty a shadow of once a great and valuable institution of a small country town.
“So” the almost ancient male doctor looked at my wound “explain to me again”
“There was a girl on the side of the highway” I began to explain “she looked so sad like she needed help I pulled over and then-“
“Yes” he snarled “I thought I got it. I do hope you don’t make a habit of pulling over for strangers.”
“No” I replied...

Part One
The Darkness swallowed dark hair and purple gown so that all was left was the faint crunching of leves beneath her feet, growing fainter by the second. I new that I needed to follow her. As I went to run I felt a sharp pain around my anckle the noise of my scream seemed to echo around the forest.
My leg was soaked in blood as I pulled the animal trap from my foot. I used a towl from my car to bandage the wound, I considered waiting on the edges of the forest for an ambulence...

My last couple of blogs have been ones that I wrote a few years ago. I like to think that my writing has gotton better. I'll probably try to post every week from now on so If you do want more let me know. If you think its horrible and I have no place in this blog ... well thats really mean so I might just keep posting anyways.


Make Me Cry

As the sunsets and the moon is all we have to light the streets the world pauses and unknowingly lets...

I have not been here in quite some time, but I'm hoping to get back into the swing of things.

Lately I've been craving the keyboard and in the spirit of the '13th' felt maybe it was time to post a story. I'm currently in the middle of a new one and am far to tired to commplete it tonight. So instead here is another one I would have written at around 15.

26 February
The Forbidden Basement
Welcome my seekers of the dark, my last tale unfortunately...

A couple of years ago I was posting stories on Spaces. Some of them I still love, others I think a fairly average. I quite like this one, I love the idea behind it, although I'm not too keen on the way I wrote it. Let me know if you love it or hate it.

The following was written under the name 'Mysterious Jones' and was originally posted to spaces, it has not been edited:

26 March
The Future

Straight to the Story:

She held closed...