Post your homebrew creativity that you proudly have here. Show off whatever work you may have and not look too out of whack, and maybe (as I did), if you wish, explain the history behind the work in question and so on. I'll go first. Here's the first page of me' book.
Race of the Dragons
Chapter One
A thin fifteen year old boy wandered through the streets of a silent neighborhood in Mississippi, searching for a place to safely sleep, though found nowhere suitably sheltered in the hot, humid night, much to his displeasure, and decided to search outside the neighborhood for a place of rest. He heard a sound, like that of thunder, and looked around, noticing a strange, glowing yellow object, and when he approached it, the object’s randomized brightening hurt his sensitive, photophobic eyes. Although it was hard for him to look at it, he could see that it was an Orb, filled with sparks of lightning, much to his amazement. He slowly moved his right-hand toward the strange Orb, afraid that it might hurt him, though was surprised when he found that he was able to hold the Orb in his hand without injury. The boy examined it closely, and saw the sparks of electricity, which was the most wondrous and awe inspiring thing he had ever seen in his life.
“What is this thing?” He asked himself, and soon afterwards, his question was answered in a shocking manner, for the Orb released a portal, full of static electricity, which took the boy into it, and spat him out into mysterious grassland, now in the middle of a cold, violent storm. At first, he was frightened by the change of scenery, but eventually, it became almost enjoyable, even if he was cold and soaking wet. He even began to explore this strange new world, hoping that there was a small chance of finding someone who would explain this phenomenon to him, and possibly reverse the effects of this absurd teleportation, or teach him to do so. As he explored the drenched grassland, he heard the sound of thunder, but sounded quite different from the thunder he had was accustomed to hearing on Earth.
Soon after the mysterious thunder ceased to be heard, lightning unlike that which he had ever seen before came, much to the boy’s surprise, showing a dazzling display of electricity, which was spiraling inward and outward wildly and erratically. The strange, but beautiful lightning repeated this interesting spiraling pattern until, without warning, the sparks drew themselves to the center of the path, forming a strange portal. The boy jumped backwards in shock, and asked in surprise “Where did that come from?!” Lightning which came from the bizarre, deep violet colored portal struck the ground near him, scorching the grass to a crisp and boiling the soil to the point of melting.
The boy had swiftly dived away in fear of electrocution from the lightning, and after checking himself for any other possible injuries, he noticed that the scorched and boiled land was now surrounded by a small, and painfully bright dome of pure light. When the dome ceased to illuminate its intensely bright light, the boy slowly began to open his eyes, and saw a girl, who kept herself tightly curled up into a ball, fearful of what might be out there. The boy approached the girl, slowly, but surely, and then set his large, thin left hand upon her shoulder, though quickly moved away when she turned to face him, in complete surprise. He looked into her green eyes for a brief moment, though came to his senses afterwards, and then asked her “Hey, my name’s Joseph, what would yours be?”
The girl first stood up, and cleaned the mud off of her short, ragged, cinnamon colored hair and her clothing, then proceeded to introduce herself “I’m Sarah, and, I’d like to ask; where am I?” Joseph looked in every direction at least once, before saying in a solemn fashion “That’s a question I’d like to answer too; I’m just as lost as you are.” Sarah looked up to the dark, gray sky, with electricity now randomly flashing among the clouds, and said “Might as well explore then.” Joseph thought for a moment, and although at first he was cautious of the idea, he decided going alone would be too dangerous, and asked “Will you go with me, Sarah?”
She had stopped walking when she heard Joseph make his request, and then humorously told him “Why not, we’re in the middle of nowhere anyway.”
I'll leave you blokes to guess what happens next.
Been working on it since 5th grade, now in 9th grade, so I've had a lot of time to work upon and improve the storyline. Anyways, as I said; the point of the thread's nice and self-explanatory; just a place to show off your work and not get dirty looks about it either. 
The Dragon's Moon.
Also, just to clear up some of my own - when I say creativity, I mean everything, not just text related creativity.
Haven't read any of the work for long enough to make a suggestion, but it's all too gloomy and dark for my tastes. 
