Alexander McEvoy
Bio
Writing has been a hobby of mine for years, so I'm just thrilled to be here! As for me, I love writing, dogs, and travel (only 1 continent left! Australia-.-)
"The man of many series" - Donna Fox
I hope you enjoy my madness
AI is not real art!
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The Call of the Void
Keeper’s Log: Standard Date 2206–05–30 “No one can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. True enough, as far as those sayings go. Sound needs a medium, right? No good without one. Personally, I’ve always been more interested in the one about trees falling in forests. Does it make a sound if it happens, but no one’s around to hear it? Here I am, floating in the silent void, wondering if I’m making a sound. I live in a bubble of habitability, kept alive by machines built by humanity… alone. If I scream in my air bubble, isolated in the cold vacuum, would it make a sound?”
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Fiction
Shrouded Meetings
Mist curled through the valley. It was testing, tasting freedom it had not known in long years. Ages ago, or so it seemed, the mist had roamed free through all the land with only the scattered watchfires of frightened peoples to hinder its passage. Such was not the case anymore, and the mist was forced to relish the times when it could flow like silver streams unimpeded through the air.
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Fiction
Over for Dinner
The thing that was wearing my mother’s face smiled at me. She, It invited me into the house, too long fingers clicking against the door. I had run before, but it avoided the questions with enough tact to almost convince me. Almost, until it turned its smile and it’s glassy, staring eyes on me.
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Fiction
Fields of Ash
"Nevermore," croaked the massive black bird from the one-eyed old man's shoulder. "He's dead, Memory. He can't hear you." Memory looked from one burned corpse to the next, bright black eyes consuming the scene. So many dead. Which ones would the old man choose?
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Fiction
Invasive Species
“Oh, come you young sailors and listen to me, and I’ll tell you a tale of the fish in the sea,” Connor McKnight’s soft voice echoed off the high ceilings, bouncing uniquely from the glass borders of the exhibits. He loved this time of night, the quiet bubbling of the water filters and the occasional splash or pop from somewhere just out of sight.
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Horror
Magic is Power
Ah HBO, far do your enemies flee. And yet I see that you have chosen to create a *checks notes* seven season long reboot of the live-action Harry Potter franchise. I admit, I’m curious about how you will do this and whether or not it will be any good. However, I am left asking…. WHY!?
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Geeks
The Boy
Content warning: industrial accident, cosmic horror, reference to black lung, death, death of children, child labour. Cracking like a whip, the same words that had chastened youths for generations in those hills snapped out and silenced opposition. “Run boy! Don't talk back! Warn everyone you see and don't stop until you’re out! I'll see if we can stop it.”
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Horror
