Stories by Minorchar, by lifetime rank

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  • Seraphim and Raindrops
    Seraphim and Raindrops1
    by Minorchar 7900 words, on Sep 9 1:01 AM
  • Thy Eternal Summer (10/15)
    by Minorchar 2600 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:15 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (11/15)
    The Stranger woke one morning during breakfast. The family (for Jack considered himself, and was considered, one of them by this time) was
    by Minorchar 3600 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:16 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (12/15)
    by Minorchar 2400 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:17 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (13/15)
    by Minorchar 2200 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:18 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (14/15)
    Jack wasn't sure what awakened him. It might have been the shouts, or the uncomfortable proximity of the torches to his face, or the fact that he was in motion. Perhaps it was all three.1
    by Minorchar 3600 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:19 PM 2008
  • Parades, Plays, and Trouble in Paradise
    There were two pretty girls in this town, and I dated them both. They're over me now, done, gone, moved on, leaving me here to tend my book
    by Minorchar 1000 words, 4 comments, on Aug 23 6:06 AM
  • The Fall of the Kingdom
    “Look at this, Professor Montague! This is amazing!” yelled Derrick, the youngest archeologist on our team. He was holding up an ancient Roman artifact, a short sword of some kind. That wasn’t amazing by itself, for there wer
    by Minorchar 7000 words, on Oct 15 1:21 PM 2008
  • Opening Paragraph
    Small animals crawling over the walls is never a good thing. But drunken shirtless frat boys with baseball bats trying to kill them is actually worse. And this, I knew from long experience of my sister's parties, was the high
    by Minorchar <100 words, 5 comments, on Dec 4 11:06 AM 2008
  • Prompt prompt prompt
    I don't like to write about werewolves, vampires, or that sort of cliched horror stuff, and I refuse to do any kind of erotica. Otherwise, I'm easy.
    by Minorchar <100 words, 1 comment, on Sep 21 7:02 PM
  • Ghosts
    “That man is a ghost,” said the old woman.1
    by Minorchar 300 words, 1 comment, on Jun 21 4:30 PM
  • The Things We're Not Doing
    “I am NOT,” he said, sticking a knife through his lapel button-hole. What was slightly odd about this statement was that I had just walked
    by Minorchar 300 words, 1 comment, on Aug 24 10:28 PM
  • Thy Eternal Summer (9/15)
    They made their way back to base camp, arms filled with canned food. Jack dropped his in a pile near the back of the Jeep; Jezebel set hers
    by Minorchar 2900 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:13 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (8/15)
    A missile had struck, throwing up the earth around it in waves. Several trees had been thrown and now hung, securely it seemed, over the li
    by Minorchar 2700 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:12 PM 2008
  • A Journey, and an Illusion
    They held hands together, our lovers of infinite delight1
    by Minorchar 2100 words, 2 comments, on Sep 21 10:10 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (6/15)
    by Minorchar 3600 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:08 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (2/15)
    It was morning hard sciences, the stuff he had to learn. The training that would make him useful to society.
    by Minorchar 2700 words, 1 comment, on Oct 7 2:01 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (3/15)
    There were a few people out, walking dogs, mowing lawns, working on cars. Of course, nobody saw anything out of the ordinary about two scho
    by Minorchar 3700 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:03 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (4/15)
    It didn't take too long for Ava to sign back on after she left Jack's room. 1
    by Minorchar 3500 words, 2 comments, on Oct 7 2:04 PM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (7/15)
    by Minorchar 3400 words, 3 comments, on Oct 7 2:11 PM 2008
  • to be.
    by Minorchar 900 words, on Sep 21 12:52 AM 2008
  • Lies
    My brother has been fourteen for three years.
    by Minorchar 1700 words, 2 comments, on Sep 21 12:39 AM 2008
  • 5 Signs
    1. Walking into walls.1
    by Minorchar 100 words, 1 comment, on Sep 3 1:02 PM
  • 6 Words
    Thought she'd like it. Guess not.
    by Minorchar <100 words, 5 comments, on Oct 7 4:17 PM 2008
  • Sin Boldly [excerpt]
    Anna and Paul, in their now-comfortable habit, lay on the floor next to each other and stared at the posters on Paul’s ceiling. Solas played reels in the background as they talked.1
    by Minorchar 500 words, 1 comment, on Oct 25 10:05 PM 2008
  • Summer of Vanities
    That summer, I worked at the library.1
    by Minorchar 11100 words, 2 comments, on Jun 3 10:51 AM
  • The Air-Boat
    “And what about the flower? So perfect, so austere. Beautiful and yet forbidding, unwilling to let anyone in to share its beauty, unwilling to bend yet doing so at the slightest breeze. Are you not like this flower?”1
    by Minorchar 200 words, 5 comments, on Jun 21 4:35 PM
  • In The Dressing Room
    "If you have questions," said Hamlet, undressing.1
    by Minorchar 300 words, 1 comment, on Aug 19 11:12 PM
  • 6 more
    The portal closed. I'm stuck here.
    by Minorchar <100 words, 4 comments, on Oct 7 11:30 PM 2008
  • The Prophet [poem]
    The prophet threw his shadows,1
    by Minorchar 200 words, 2 comments, on Oct 29 8:51 AM 2008
  • The Girl
    I found the dead girl crying in a corner of the mall.
    by Minorchar 700 words, 2 comments, on Sep 21 12:45 AM 2008
  • Thy Eternal Summer (5/15)
    “But he is not always alone,” said Jack, his voice a little scratchy from talking at length. “When the long winter nights come on and the w
    by Minorchar 3600 words, 3 comments, on Oct 7 2:07 PM 2008
  • The Magician
    "But I am not a magician.”

    Chris snorted. “I saw you up there. You did all kinds of tricks. How could you not be a magician?”
    by Minorchar 7500 words, 5 comments, on Oct 15 12:50 PM 2008
  • End of the Rainbow
    (Scene opens with LEPRECHAUN sitting, looking despondant, next to a large cauldron, or pot. A MAN stumbles in stage right, looking lost. He catches sight of LEPRECHAUN, and approaches him.)1
    by Minorchar 700 words, 6 comments, on Dec 19 12:50 AM 2008
  • Dreams (9 words)
    Running unchecked repeatedly into the wall, the writer died.
    by Minorchar <100 words, 3 comments, on Jun 21 4:28 PM
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