He stared out into the city, his eyes taking in the beauty of all the colours. soon, he thought, soon it will be time. He was waiting for the moment when the night lost its business taint and came alive with people of this age. Closing his eyes, he leaned back against the glass. It was cold, yet oddly pleasing to the touch. He let all of his problems drain away, wishing that they would stay away, but they never did. They always came back in the morning. His thoughts were drifting elsewhere, when they snapped back to focus. It was Time...
This is an excerpt from the new story i'm working on. It's mainly about a boy named Dimitrix Soul, who has just awoken.That particular term will be explained later, but for now use your imagination to guess what it is.
Feel free to write your own stories in the forums, or create a roleplay. Although if you are writing a story in the forums then tell me so i can tell everyone that is yours. This whole site, although small, is for people to share a piece of themselves. Read others writing, or post some of your own, ask questions, its all about the stories and what you put in them.
I allow language on this site, but don't go overboard and be swearing every other word. If your story contains adult things in it, then in the summary of the story put +18, or tell us where in the story it is so we can avoid it and continue reading.