- Member since March 26, 2006.
- I am a 15 year old person (United States)
- I have 18 comments, 10 poems, 7 stories
My Stories
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Chapter 3
April looked up from the mess of wires, and pocketed the tiny multi-tool gadget. -
Chapter 2
Ê Ê Bane lay with his eyes open, thrumming his fingers on the hard floor. His nose twitched occasionally, and his ears did too, to hone in on every little sound. -
I....... am a racoon.
Yeah. Deal with it. This is a racoon speaking. -
I can only see red and white...
... but the shadows are black.
My Poetry
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A poem written on Hallows' Eve night.
