Stories by PawPrint, by lifetime rank

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  • In the dead of night, the klaxon sounds.  The hit of adrenaline is as powerful as half an ounce of good amphetamine.
    We are all expecting a crash and sometimes hope it
    by PawPrint 300 words, 8 comments, on Nov 23 11:46 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Other
  • Predatory red eyes stare out of the void, as the train finally disappears into the darkness.  Where the carriages once stood, a bone-aching chill settles down with it's co
    by PawPrint 800 words, 5 comments, on Dec 3 3:55 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Horror
  • I can see nearly everything, up here in the high-chair.  A wooden throne with  peasants and functionaries massed before me.  The palace-guards are dressed in bla
    by PawPrint 500 words, 4 comments, on Feb 8 4:25 AM 2006. In <200 lines, Other
  • The oblong of flawless sapphire is mesmerising.  I am barely aware that I am crumpled at the bottom of a hole in the ground.  The shrieking bombardment that had arriv
    by PawPrint 200 words, 3 comments, on Mar 3 5:57 AM 2006. In <200 lines, Other
  • Slap, slap, slap went the tiny feet across the glittering wet sand. Speckles of white spume clumped like Spring-snow as the waves receded - drawing-back, ready to massage the s
    by PawPrint 500 words, 2 comments, on Mar 5 10:13 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Inspirational, Spiritual
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