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The moment I reached the crossroad, a set of hands reached out and pulled me to the left.by EphemeralStyle 1400 words, 6 comments, on May 31 8:40 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person
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Now, she sits at the base of the stairs. Now, there is only silence.by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 6 comments, on May 31 5:39 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Present tense, Science fiction
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“Do you think he’s coming home, Blaine?” Renata mumbled, interrupting his thoughts. “I don’t know,” he replied honestly. “Maybe.”by EphemeralStyle 1700 words, 9 comments, on May 18 2:25 AM 2008
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Without my thinking, the mech language pours from my mouth in a babble of metallic sounds.by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 8 comments, on May 12 11:57 PM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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I've walked into a trap. But I'm innocent, and no one should be able to condemn me.by EphemeralStyle 1000 words, 8 comments, on May 12 1:38 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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Sedin Luther, tonight you will become Sedin Serpenteye as we have done before you.by EphemeralStyle 700 words, 8 comments, on May 11 8:36 PM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, Third-person, Weird
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by EphemeralStyle 600 words, 3 comments, on May 2 2:15 AM 2008
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A song I wrote. Bit of humour, bit of weirdness...by EphemeralStyle 200 words, 15 comments, on Apr 29 12:07 AM 2008
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I smile and continue forwards without hesitating. “It is, Highness. It’s very good.”
by EphemeralStyle 800 words, 6 comments, on Apr 28 4:33 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction -
A nightmare I had last night
by EphemeralStyle 1000 words, 16 comments, on Apr 21 2:28 AM 2008. In Dark, Fiction, First person, Monsters, Nightmare, Scary, Weird -
I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised to find that Logan is more than he appears, and clearly more than a match for me.by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 8 comments, on Apr 18 9:46 PM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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“I think we’re overlooking the real problem here. What do we do about Avalia? She threatens everything."by EphemeralStyle 1600 words, 6 comments, on Apr 14 2:14 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I blinked in surprise; I didn’t remember him looking so… unhealthy. If I didn’t know better, I might have thought he was a corpse.by EphemeralStyle 800 words, 6 comments, on Apr 12 9:52 PM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Weird
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What did all of that matter? It was a stupid war thanks to a stupid rivalry.by EphemeralStyle 1700 words, 12 comments, on Apr 12 9:40 PM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Weird
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That’s what scares me sometimes; there is no answer. I just am. In spite of the world, I exist.by EphemeralStyle 1800 words, 8 comments, on Apr 12 4:26 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science ficti
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I place my hand on the machine and wait for the ‘click’ of acceptance. The door swings silently open.by EphemeralStyle 1100 words, 14 comments, on Apr 8 3:13 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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Someone is trying to kill me. Not like on the Outside, where everyone wants to kill everyone. Me, specifically.by EphemeralStyle 1400 words, 6 comments, on Apr 8 2:59 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I throw myself out of the window and onto the wall above the opening, flames exploding beneath me... There must be no witnesses.
by EphemeralStyle 900 words, 11 comments, on Apr 2 6:18 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic -
“Why are you attacking me?” I demand, making sure I don’t look at Avi as she slowly circles behind the machine.by EphemeralStyle 800 words, 6 comments, on Apr 2 6:09 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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The room silences. After a minute a metal face emerges at the end of the bed to see if it’s killed me.by EphemeralStyle 1000 words, 12 comments, on Mar 23 9:40 PM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I see him stiffen slightly through the corner of my eye. “That… was a long time ago, Highness.”by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 8 comments, on Mar 23 9:34 PM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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Why does he speak of it so calmly; so matter-of-factly? Does this happen commonly in the City?by EphemeralStyle 1500 words, 7 comments, on Mar 23 9:25 PM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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All stories must end. Time goes on before and after it, but the book itself must close. Remember that.by EphemeralStyle 1900 words, 10 comments, on Mar 22 5:51 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Humor
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She smiled grimly. “It will rain.” She knew it would, and it did.
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Angry, angry, angry ^^
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“I believe I’m giving up too easily. They're underestimating me as usual, and they don’t realise what I’m capable of."by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 6 comments, on Mar 20 2:46 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I turn around to glare at the security camera above me. “Who… are you?” I command.by EphemeralStyle 1400 words, 8 comments, on Mar 19 5:03 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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It seems that most things about me are inexplicable.by EphemeralStyle 700 words, 8 comments, on Mar 19 4:57 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I feel like I’ve lived in the dark all my life while the rest of the world continued to grow and learn.by EphemeralStyle 1600 words, 8 comments, on Mar 17 2:19 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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"My work actually has nothing to do with you; I came here voluntarily. But my usual responsibilities remain."by EphemeralStyle 1500 words, 8 comments, on Mar 15 6:30 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
