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Dream struck him hard. He found that even after the Pop Tarts, he could not stay awake.
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“Yo, Yatze!”
“Yazoo,” a rather miserable voice uttered.by Evening-Star 700 words, 2 comments, on Aug 2 1:24 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Fiction, Science fiction -
My name, I no longer remember.
I was human once, but they did this to me. They changed me. They made me unfit for the human world…I could never return home—neverby Evening-Star 400 words, 4 comments, on Jul 31 4:17 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Fiction, Science fiction -
Days passed, though it seemed like eternity. He needed out of his shelter, quickly, and he did indeed leave. There was a storm outside, but he did not know until heby Evening-Star 400 words, 1 comment, on Jul 31 1:21 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fan fiction, Science fiction
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Remy LeBeau, virtually sentenced to death for something that he, completely unintentionally, did. Something he took part in unknowingly.
“Rogue, mon chere…I love you,”by Evening-Star 900 words, 2 comments, on Jul 30 4:33 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fan fiction, Science fiction -
By morning, he found himself wandering the massive mansion that served as a very unique school. Naturally, his first actual stop was the kitchen where he ran into severalby Evening-Star 1800 words, 3 comments, on Jul 19 7:34 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fan fiction, Fantasy, Science fiction
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“Now y’know ol’ Gambit can’ have folks sneakin’ ‘round de mansion,” came a rather calm, sultry, Cajun accented voice.
Dre jumped, hissing in the direction of the voice. &nbsby Evening-Star 800 words, 2 comments, on Jun 27 4:27 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fan fiction, Fantasy, Science fiction -
Date: Whatever Today
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My eyes…they burned like there was some…internal fire burning behind them. Pain so intense, debilitating, almost. My flesh, well, luckily there was only a minor itcby Evening-Star 900 words, 3 comments, on Jun 1 4:34 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fan fiction, Fantasy, Science fiction
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Name’s Leonardo. Yeah, I know, it sounds Italian or something, but that’s my name. I just call myself Lean. Some folks call me Leo, others call me Leon.  by Evening-Star 400 words, 3 comments, on May 5 9:47 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Humor, Science fiction
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I must seriously be cursed or something. Whatever I do, where ever I go, nothing ever turns out right. I live a life from a movie or something, it’s insane!
My nby Evening-Star 900 words, 2 comments, on May 1 7:15 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction -
In a darkened area of the bar she sat, dark eyes watching, waiting, but for what, not even she knew. In her gloved right hand was a pen, held under the other was a book oby Evening-Star 800 words, 1 comment, on Apr 27 3:23 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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There are three separate planes to every world. One Physical, the things we see every day. The second, Psychic; only a lucky few actually reach this in full.by Evening-Star 500 words, 3 comments, on Apr 26 5:27 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Science fiction
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He skidded to a halt, putting one metal-booted foot down and bringing the bike around. The cat’s complaining stopped and he hissed at the small dragon before them.
“Whby Evening-Star 700 words, 1 comment, on Apr 24 1:44 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Horror, Science fiction -
He awoke with the feeling that something wasn’t quite right. Celi was a known wanderer these days, but she was never gone this long. The loft was much too quiet wit
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He awoke with a start, hazel eyes focused on the top of his large, buckskin tent; sweat beading on his velvety off-white fur. He peeled back his blankets and stood, shuddby Evening-Star 800 words, 4 comments, on Apr 20 7:06 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction
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A mane of unruly white hair overshadowed his eyes as he peered out of his glass cell silently, an unmistakable glow of rage emitting from those pale colored eyes. Hacklesby Evening-Star 500 words, 4 comments, on Apr 7 11:37 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction
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The Compound; Den—05:01
The room was unusually full for it just to be five in the morning. Max had finally made it to the shower at least, but only folded up the bloodby Evening-Star 700 words, 4 comments, on Apr 7 3:00 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Crime, Fantasy, Science fiction -
The Tracks—03:00
She could hear noise ahead and found herself growing curious. She tilted her regal head and dove lower, closer to the roads and the rooftops she could useby Evening-Star 600 words, 2 comments, on Apr 5 12:21 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Crime, Fantasy, Science fiction -
The Compound—02:27
“Late, as usual,” a voice cried in the foyer of the mansion. He was pacing, his fabric duster was hung near the door. He ran a hand through thby Evening-Star 600 words, 1 comment, on Apr 3 12:31 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Crime, Fantasy, Science fiction -
Target—01:00
Downstairs, there was music blaring, people talking, laughing, drinking, and dancing. It only made her job easier, and years of training certainly paid ofby Evening-Star 400 words, 9 comments, on Apr 2 3:30 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Crime, Fantasy, Science fiction -
“You know, you can take this bloody collar off of me!”
A heavily accented voice called into the cavernous hallways of the dungeon that now held its owner who, by the sound oby Evening-Star 1200 words, 1 comment, on Mar 31 7:35 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction -
Another day, another dollar, I believe the saying goes. For the gargoyle, the vampire, and the two mutants, it would be more along the lines of ‘another day of exploratioby Evening-Star 600 words, 4 comments, on Mar 27 1:29 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Romance, Science fiction
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They were all later returned to their respective homes, drugged that one last time to conceal the location of the prison. All they knew is they were home, they were safe, andby Evening-Star 1300 words, 4 comments, on Mar 25 1:52 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction
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“What next?” came a growled question. It was Rowan again, but he wasn’t himself at all. His eyes were completely red, save shrunken pupils, and he wasn’t even in his usual grby Evening-Star 600 words, 5 comments, on Mar 23 5:03 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction
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“’Least the food isn’t too bad.”
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Each and every one of the residents of this abnormal prison had been brought here in everything from nets and chains to ropes and cages, each lured into taking planted prey ofby Evening-Star 700 words, 4 comments, on Mar 21 11:04 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction
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‘Run, run, run. I have to hide! I have to escape!’
Any telepath would have heard the desperate voice in the night, strained from exhaustion. Fear enveloped him without muby Evening-Star 500 words, 2 comments, on Mar 9 9:00 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fan fiction, Fantasy, Science fiction -
“What now?” was Eve’s first thought as she started back toward the Institute, shuffling through the Friday mail and finding a letter from home. It wasn’t from her parentsby Evening-Star 900 words, 2 comments, on Nov 14 1:07 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction
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He moved along and up the dock silently, the dark of dusk just beginning to set in, his own shadowy clothes being blown about by a powerful sea breeze. He grinned to himself asby Evening-Star 600 words, 2 comments, on Aug 4 3:41 AM 2003. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction
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“If nothing else,” a voice cried out one night; “Let me out of this cage…let me be free!” His German accent was thick, yet his voice was soft and caring. It held such pain.by Evening-Star 1600 words, 6 comments, on Jun 17 4:30 AM 2003. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction
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