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There exists a time of each day, just before dusk settles in, a pink haze that slices through the sky. This time is known as twilight. Butby ElfSong 1000 words, on Sep 11 2:14 AM
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The hazy, ethereal air of the room clouds her senses, evoking feelings within her. Rose rubs her eyes and takes in her surroundings. 1
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The day known as Saturday returned once more. Katherine had survived her first week at Ferntree Gully High, and the weekend came with muchby ElfSong 1500 words, 1 comment, on Sep 1 3:36 AM
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Katherine gazed at the boy with an interest that surprised even her. There he stood, leaning against the office desk casually. His dark broby ElfSong 800 words, 1 comment, on Sep 1 3:34 AM
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by ElfSong 1300 words, 1 comment, on Sep 1 3:33 AM
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Katherine pulled off her pyjamas, throwing them nonchalantly onto her bed. She fumbled through a pile of clothing, and found her favouriteby ElfSong 700 words, 1 comment, on Sep 1 3:32 AM. In Science fiction
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by ElfSong 1600 words, 1 comment, on Sep 1 3:30 AM
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by ElfSong 1200 words, 17 comments, on Sep 1 3:25 AM
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The gravel crunched under his feet and dust floated up lazily into his eyes. As Tom walked, the moonlight illuminated the path before him with an ethereal air that intrigued him. The machete down his pants made it hard for hi
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The gravel crunched under his feet; dust flew up into his eyes. As Tom walked, the moonlight illuminated the path before him with an ethereal air that intrigued him. The machete down his pants made it hard for him to walk, buby ElfSong 1500 words, on Apr 13 7:36 PM
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Familial conflict. Come take a look, I'm sure you can relate...by ElfSong 600 words, 4 comments, on Apr 13 6:06 AM
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At long last, time can recommence.
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by ElfSong 400 words, 2 comments, on Mar 11 1:32 AM
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It was cold. The icy wind cut through me viciously, like a blade. It whipped the snowflakes up into a frenzy, and they spiralled through the air. They came to rest upon the branches of the old oak trees. 1by ElfSong 600 words, 4 comments, on Mar 8 12:11 AM
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Bizarre sketch examining tourists in Australia. Warning: there WILL be blondes, kangaroo riding, koala poo and a wee bit of platypus milkin
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James stood in front of me, his face pale, dark rings around his sad eyes. His hair was a mess, and stubble prickled on his chin.
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Using the original meaning of English words, I have written this little, nonsensical piece. Try to decode it
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There he stood, leaning against the desk casually. His dark brown hair was swept of his face, revealing clear, pearly skin.by ElfSong 1400 words, 6 comments, on Feb 8 1:03 AM
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by ElfSong 400 words, 7 comments, on Feb 6 2:25 AM
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Why couldn’t this damned school have a uniform? 1
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The waves of red consumed the white, spreading until all the purity, innocence, naivety was gone.
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It was a sunny day. Relentless rays shone down unhindered by office or apartment buildings, and that was because there were none.
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Contest Entry. Beware. Not what I'd consider my best work...
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Outside, birds chirp frivolously as the sun rises and falls, reminding me that the world can go on without her, that the world won’t stop s
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Paradise is nothing more than a dream that is long forgotten. It is scorned. In this dark, desolate lifetime, how could such a haven exist?
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In 1598, the Shogun, Hideyoshi perished, leaving behind a young boy to succeed him. Power hungry, Tokugawa Ieyasu claimed a right to the thby ElfSong 3100 words, 3 comments, on May 15 1:59 AM 2008. In 1600, Historical, Japan, Play, Script, Sekigahara
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I was a five-year-old Londoner when the war began. I was brought up during a time when the world was tearing itself apart. If I had happy mby ElfSong 1000 words, 14 comments, on Mar 17 2:07 AM 2008. In Inspirational, True story, World war 2 memoir
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Death doesn’t discriminate. Like the rain, its power can fall onto almost anyone. Anyone can give it and anyone can be a victim.
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