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The air was thick, the room dark. Tom moved slowly and deliberately against the wall. Feeling his way to the door where freedom lay. He could hear the thing in the next room, its growls guttural as it tore into the flesh of his friend, Dan, who had the un
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Within the center of a once thriving village, stands a great old oak - eerily placed. Encircled by structures no longer inhabited - left da
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Meara stood watching the tide roll in. Wave after wave it draws ever closer, ready to ensnare. She feels an increasing desire to allow the waters to engulf her, to carry her away to the unknown depths of the ocean floor. / / Delicate voices fill her
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The sun beats down upon you.
Sweltering heat engulfs.
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Early morning dew dampened her slippers as Rhyannon made her way to the waters edge. When she entered her usual secluded spot, the evergree
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by RavenChild 500 words, 4 comments, on Mar 11 4:24 AM 2007. In Adventure, Drama, Fiction, Life, Short story
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