Tags : Alaska

Joe's Life Story. (Fallout 3 Style.)

Joe's Life Story. (Fallout 3 Style.)

A Story by Benjamin_Anderson


This story is about a friend of mine, who is going to be based in a Fallout 3 style genre. It will be set in Pre-War time, so we will show his story f..
Into The Land Of The Midnight Sun

Into The Land Of The Midnight Sun

A Poem by David Lanier (Mysticdave)


Hopes and dreams abound in the land of the midnight sun....
Juneau

Juneau

A Poem by Ashira Macy


I have been in Alaska the past week and have been majorly inspired.
Ice Paradise

Ice Paradise

A Poem by Ashira Macy


Fjord ho! Ferry us north Upon the back of a Great sea beast. As we glide across The water like a Skipping stone We feel the c..
Sea Serpent

Sea Serpent

A Poem by Ashira Macy


Those frozen ridges Jut out of the swell Like the spine of a Great sapphire serpent Curious of our minute vessel. Light reflects of..
Unnamed

Unnamed

A Book by James T Brittain


a graphic novel about a gay were-polar bear.
Chapter 1- Somber News

Chapter 1- Somber News

A Chapter by James T Brittain


The main character is a gay were-polarbear with powers similar to magic fueled by dream and kami energy.
Etched In Colour

Etched In Colour

A Story by Gio S.P.


Chapter 1
The Feeder

The Feeder

A Poem by Ak Oldman


wrote watching the birds in my feeder
Masked

Masked

A Book by BlackNightshade


After the death of her parents, fifteen year old Vanessa is forced to move to Alaska to stay with her last living relative, crazy aunt Roxanne. But th..
Savage Moon

Savage Moon

A Poem by Anna


There's a different moon out tonight,a white glow that pales my fragile skin.But the starlight is turning a bloodier red,and the forest's heart beats ..
[Recovery] ft. "Video Games" by Lana Del Rey

[Recovery] ft. "Video Games" by Lana Del Rey

A Story by bruised_songbird


You loved her. Even when she hurt you. Mr. Berkmen's office. Checkup visit. This is dedicated to you, if you know I'm writing about you. And I guess..
The Lullaby From Before

The Lullaby From Before

A Poem by Anna


The wind blew by in Southern blues I'd heard somewhere before,rolling with a memory that heaved breaths in an Alaskan winter.A soft light crept into m..