R. Morgan Stories

fantasy, death, and dreams



The Child – Part 4

Marcus couldn’t see a thing beyond the light of the fire Fatima had set. She held dried leaves over the flame and let them fall into it. Marcus could barely keep himself awake. Only the pain of his cut fingers kept him from falling asleep. He watched Fatima feed the fire. “You keep surprising me,” he muttered. Fatima turned to look at him for an instant before returning her sight to the fire. “What happened after I fell?”

The Child – Part 3

Daylight crawled through the branches and onto the grass. Marcus opened his eyes but he didn’t sit up. He was too tired to move. He stared at Fatima as the light fell over her. He hadn’t gotten a chance to look at her so closely. She had a soft face that resembled the one of a child, but with bags under her eyes that aged her terribly. Her skin seemed to be covered by a soft layer of fog. Her eyes were fixed in the trees of the forest.

Amber – excerpt from Island of the Broken Dolls

Warning - Adult themes Nicol Truss ran away from home two weeks ago and for the first times, she meets a friendly face.

The Child – Part 2

Read part 1 here Marcus had grown tired of walking in circles through the forest. The patterns of the leaves seemed to repeat themselves throughout the floor. The bright green color had begun taking its toll on his eyes. They... Continue Reading →

Legend of The Realms Chapter 1

1 Sphene watched the flames from the fireplace dance and swore she could feel them kissing her skin. She shivered at the wind that ran through the room, but would not dare get closer. She preferred to keep her distance.... Continue Reading →

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In the forest

Melissa’s cheeks were red like roses. Her teeth chattered inside her mouth. Her hair was covered in a light layer of snowflakes. She pulled on her coat as she forced her way through the snow. Her knees shook under the... Continue Reading →

Golden Trigger – Part One

Silent Shot Flashes of last night appear on my memory with the sound of each gunshot. The music, the dancing, the blurred faces, the blood on my skin. I press my finger against the trigger. I follow the bullet until... Continue Reading →

Liquid Gold – Golden Trigger excerpt

I find myself at midtown Manhattan. The tarot store on the street corner has blue lights that seem to resemble the shining color of the waves. They form the name Midnight, a black hole with one white eye. I walk... Continue Reading →

The Meeting – Children of the Gods Excerpt

Lily’s father never hid anything from her. She knew that she had been found in a lake of lilies and had been named after them. She knew that until she began to talk, he had tried to sell her but... Continue Reading →

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