NightHeartBattles : Writing

A Strange Day In January

A Strange Day In January

A Story by NightHeartBattles


I was given this writing starter: He threw with all his might, but the third stone came skipping back..... and was told to use the title above. Here's..
Nahdia & Kalpersi: SAVE OUR SLAVES!

Nahdia & Kalpersi: SAVE OUR SLAVES!

A Story by NightHeartBattles


I interpret 'Hero' in many different ways, so I decided to choose the one that is the least likely thought of, and the most looked over. SAVE OUR SLA..
Born to the Flames

Born to the Flames

A Book by NightHeartBattles


Embrosso Eloy Jermain Chronus Bellum is three things: a Fire Spirit, a Timekeeper - and a six-year-old boy. The story follows Embry as he journeys thr..
The Beginning

The Beginning

A Chapter by NightHeartBattles


Embrosso Eloy Jermain Chronus Bellum is three things: a Fire Spirit, a Timekeeper - and a six-year-old-boy. This chapter shows the start to Embry's jo..
Never Alone

Never Alone

A Poem by NightHeartBattles


I have nothing else to go byA nameA photoA memoryBut alone has more than one meaningTo be truly aloneWe must know that no one caresTo be truly aloneWe..
Nothing Else

Nothing Else

A Poem by NightHeartBattles


A heartA handA smileA laughNothing else truly mattersA hugA giftA songA danceNothing else truly mattersA sisterA petA friendA familyNothing else truly..
The Death of Zaccheus Lee

The Death of Zaccheus Lee

A Story by NightHeartBattles


Sorry, this is long. It's about as long as a chapter, but it's not part of a book. The other language is Latin, by the way.
Lost

Lost

A Poem by NightHeartBattles


Nothing to do hereLostLostNothing to say hereLostLostNothing to hear hereLostLostNothing to see hereLostLostNothing to be hereLostLostI am lostLost in..
Battle Cry

Battle Cry

A Poem by NightHeartBattles


Brace yourself for the attackAhorn blows, and you respondTiny fires dancing behind your eyesThe cry of willingness to fight for what needs to be fough..
Carving a Hole

Carving a Hole

A Poem by NightHeartBattles


Somewhere out in the wilderness of a worldA tangle of vines intertwining to create our land, our sky, our seaA heart beat hard and fastOnly to be sile..