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My Stories

  • I look out over the cliff.  The gray fingers of the sea tear at the rocks far below me.  I take a step so my toes hang over the edge.  How wonderful it would be
    200 words, 7 comments, September 17, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • You ask me why I did it?  The answer is smiple; Revenge.  I know the question that is on your lips, 'for what?'  I'm correct, aren't I?  I could tell you what He did.  I could
    600 words, 8 comments, July 27, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • Susan looked down the street. Nothing looked familiar. "God," she sighed under her breath, pushing her long blond hair out of her face. She walked halfway down the narrow alley
    400 words, 24 comments, April 5, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy

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