Logan's Page

This is a story i wrote for fun back in 2002. At the time i was 9 years old, so my grammar was horrible. This story has no plot, but i thought i might post it just for laughs.




Hi, I'm Logan I'm a jr. gemologist. I only inspect the gems to see what it's made of. I've always dreamed of findingthe gems instead of finding what its made of.

I hate this job so much i wan't to quit but, i can't for one i don't hava a car and for two there's not a job in 10 miles away. Any way i get to get my name… Continue

This is a response to the group, "sharing inspiration". This is where i get my inspiration, this is going to sound cheesy but oh well. :P

To be completley honest i get my inspiration in the faces of women. This makes me sound like a total meat head, but its true. Evertime i look into the face of a woman, i see an entire story being fleshed out in front of me. With each face given a completely different story with different plot twists, characters, settings, problems, resolutions, etc. Every fac… Continue

The wind howled through the empty streets of Brackton. Darkness filled the nooks and cranies of the buildings, leaving only the bright full moon illuminating the town to a dull shine. All the homes were filled with darkness, except for the large building in the center of the town.
A huge architectual giant, it stood 80ft high, with a large belltower at the top guarded by surrounding gargoyles. This gargantuan building was used for a type of cathedral. The building had a large door in the front b… Continue