Stories by antique, by oldest first

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  • I watch her on the mattress, weeping.  Her pure, naked body smudged scarlet and the pristine white sheets now wet with blood.  I examine her beauty, as she fades into
    by antique 1200 words, 60 comments, on Apr 20 12:04 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Horror
  • She wore the most beautiful dress that night .. it was white with a pale pink hue .. her sun-spun hair was knotted on the top of her head, revealing her exquisite face ... she
    by antique 2200 words, 47 comments, on May 8 2:29 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime
  • I stand with my love on a small hill, hand in hand, watching as the buildings before us burn to the ground… listening to the screams of torment from inside. I can literally fee
    by antique 900 words, 21 comments, on May 9 12:37 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • I waited. I didn’t want to follow my love immediately, if just because he would think I was following orders. I wouldn’t want him to get such a foolish idea that I was allowing
    by antique 1100 words, 22 comments, on May 10 3:22 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • Such a delicate operation to remove feathered wings from an Angel, they cared not when they ripped my wings from my back though. Tearing them from my blades to leave unholy wou
    by antique 900 words, 22 comments, on May 10 1:11 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • In My Sky at Twilight
    In my sky at twilight you are like a cloud
    by antique 1400 words, 22 comments, on May 14 2:20 PM 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Crime
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