Stories by carrot, by newest first

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  • by carrot 1300 words, 1 comment, on Jan 22 4:20 PM 2007. In Pain, Play, Teen
  • by carrot 300 words, 5 comments, on Sep 29 11:07 PM 2006. In Dark, Drama, Fiction, Lesbian, Romance, Sex, Unfinished
  • Sigh. There she goes again. Off to snag someone else. She swears each time that she loves them. And I actually believe her. She does seem to fall in love with each one she slee
    by carrot 500 words, 11 comments, on Apr 8 12:06 AM 2006. In Fiction, First person
  • by carrot 700 words, 7 comments, on Feb 27 6:21 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Depression, Other, Young adult
  • by carrot 400 words, 1 comment, on Dec 9 11:44 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Other, Young adult
  • by carrot 200 words, 1 comment, on Dec 7 5:04 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Other, Young adult
  • She ran up and pressed herself to the window.
    "Sara!"
    by carrot 100 words, 5 comments, on Oct 15 6:12 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Romance
  • For years, the idea of a gay person has disturbed many. In recent times, the number of "out" homosexuals has tripled, perhaps quadrupled. And most gay people are accepted. Howe
    by carrot 200 words, 6 comments, on Sep 7 10:32 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Other
  • I wrote this when I was 5 years old.
    by carrot 100 words, 1 comment, on Aug 4 4:02 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Childrens, Other
  • "Oh dear," sighed Shimmytar. The case had just begun and it was already wearing on her nerves. This was to be one of the last of Shimmytar's homicide assignments - she would so
    by carrot 1800 words, 12 comments, on Jul 18 1:32 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Other
  • by carrot 900 words, 6 comments, on Jul 7 3:38 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Depression, Young adult
  • by carrot 600 words, 8 comments, on Jul 6 9:25 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Depression, Young adult
  • Nathan
    The day it died, the day it ALL died, I was drunk. At least, I was drunk when I woke up. Once the alcohol wore off, though, I needed something else. I needed a fix re
    by carrot 400 words, 4 comments, on Jul 6 4:23 PM 2005. In <200 lines
  • Whenever people see my scars, or my tears, or actually see me doing something that is painful, the first thing that crosses their mind is, "She's crazy." Well,
    by carrot 500 words, 1 comment, on Jan 19 11:47 PM 2005. In <200 lines
  • "You're a bad man, aren't you?"
    This statement shocked him. He stood there, looking at the girl he had stolen. Her pale porcelain skin was made more beautiful only by her go
    by carrot 300 words, 4 comments, on Sep 27 3:56 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Crime
  • Such a strange feeling, calmness. To most, it is a moment when you are completely without feeling or emotion. but how can one be without feeling? Aren't you alw
    by carrot 100 words, on Sep 27 1:00 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • When death strikes, why are we sad? There are many, many species where death just drags one down. Why is it that humans grieve when someone dies? We don't just
    by carrot 100 words, 1 comment, on Sep 27 12:40 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • Everyone views anger in a different way. To you, anger might be somebody screaming at the top of their lungs. To the girl down the street, anger might be somebo
    by carrot 100 words, 1 comment, on Sep 27 12:30 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • What is pain? According to the dictionary, pain is suffering or distress. But when you think about it, can you come up with a reasonable explanation for pain? S
    by carrot 200 words, 1 comment, on Sep 18 2:33 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • He followed her down a dark alley. There she stood, encompassed by the glow from a nearby streetlight. She looked like an angel from the depths of hell. He slowly walked up to
    by carrot 400 words, 2 comments, on Aug 27 3:11 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • MICHELLE
    _________________________________________________________________________
    by carrot 600 words, 3 comments, on Aug 20 3:44 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • So she loved me. At least, I thought she did. We got along for a while, loving each other more than either of us had been loved before. Our kisses seemed to mean something, bec
    by carrot 500 words, 2 comments, on Jun 18 4:43 PM 2004. In <200 lines
  • When they found her, Melanie was sleeping in a sleeping bag in an abandoned trailer park a few miles away. She had obviously had a rough night, but they managed to get her back
    by carrot 400 words, 4 comments, on Mar 19 6:33 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • Emily was worried about Melanie. She hadn't come to school at all that week. She decided to find out what was up herself.
    She knew they would never let her in the front door
    by carrot 300 words, 3 comments, on Mar 17 6:46 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • That night, the counselor went home and sat in bed, thinking about Melanie. She knew that something bad would happen, and she really didn't think that Melanie would call her fo
    by carrot 300 words, 3 comments, on Mar 16 7:12 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • "So, how can I help you Emily?" asked the counselor.
    "It's my friend Melanie. A couple weeks ago she came in with bruises on her neck. I know her mother did something to he
    by carrot 200 words, 3 comments, on Mar 16 1:14 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • Melanie was a happy girl. She would always want to hang out with her friends, or talk on the phone, or some such thing. She didn't have a great relationship with her mother, bu
    by carrot 300 words, 4 comments, on Mar 16 1:06 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
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