Articles written by William Gilbert

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Insanity: 76 of 102

I held my side in from bleeding all over the floor. My hand was soaked with whatever was inside a human body. The bullet that had pierced my side was still lying on the ground with the blood from my intestines all over the floor. And the man with the gun just stood there with an evil grin on his face. He ran. The flash of hi...
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Life: 124 of 142

The sun shines bright. My heart gleams. It reminds me of a dream. Some colossal landscape that can only happen in fantasy. It reminds me of Paris. It's sort of like Venice. It is nothing important to America. They wake up wondering around now caring for anyone but themselves; they have be happy. Never looking around the surr...