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((This is a story about something that actually happened to me during a guild event in World of Warcraft...))
Me name is Seamus, and me run o’ bad fortune started at IronFor -
The Town on the Edge of Darkness
Ian and Molly walked down the street together, and both of them were greatly enjoying it. Although they were complete polar opposites, to th -
The Light at the End of the Tunnel
"Dude, this story is wicked." -
The Thirty-First
I guess I'm good at writing. I actually consider myself to be pretty good with the pen, although most people know me as an orator. I spend most of my time e -
My Dearest Possession
I sat reading the email, which unfortunately was rather extensive, when Ian walked in. -
Dating Other People
The car slowed to a stop outside the body shop. -
The Town on the Edge of Darkness
Ian and Molly walked down the street together, and both of them were greatly enjoying it. Although they were complete polar opposites, to th -
Don't ask me how he did it, but Robbie Washington had sweet-talked his way into the electric chair.
Most people who deserve to go there don't want to, and those that did wer -
“Almost there!" called Shane from the front of the pack.
I looked up long enough for a thorny branch to catch me in the eye.by esper 7200 words, on Apr 18 9:01 PM 2005. In 200-1500 lines -
CHAPTER ELEVEN: Beating a Hasty Retreat
“That’s number one,” said Laura, white as a ghost. “The one at the front door.” -
CHAPTER TEN: The House
“We’re getting close,” said Laura. There was a definite change in her from the Laura that I had known to the Laura of that particular moment. She had -
CHAPTER NINE: Descent
“That’s right, Dude. I’m looking at the house right this friggin’ second. No, dude, it’s just a house. A nasty lookin’ one, but a house all the same. Y -
CHAPTER EIGHT: Ransom
We packed ourselves into my car and began the trip, pulling out of the parking lot, past the place where Ian's tire marks still stretched, and onto the -
CHAPTER SEVEN: Preparations
It took a while for us all to get leave to go to my house for a week, and I’m sure Big Ed knew that we had other things under wraps than just goi -
CHAPTER SIX: Picking Up The Pieces
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CHAPTER FIVE: The Day After
The next morning, life had somehow returned to normal. It was a Saturday, and everyone was still in bed. Steve, Tim, Ian and I obviously couldn’t -
CHAPTER FOUR: The Turning Point
“So it seems he forgot what he’d done?” asked Ian. We had gathered around the little guard shack he occupied. Being a rent-a-cop was definite -
CHAPTER THREE: The Clouds Gather
The next day after class, we all met back in Phil’s room, but Phil and Ian were both missing. We waited for them for a few minutes. -
CHAPTER TWO: Awakening
Betsy handled especially well for her age. -
CHAPTER ONE: The Funk Club
"I love being someone." -
PROLOGUE: ORIGINS
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Don't ask me how he did it, but Robbie Washington had sweet-talked his way into the electric chair.
Most people who deserve to go there don't want to, and those that did wer -
My name is Mitchell G. Phillips. Right now, I am wearing a grey business suit. I am balding terribly at the age of thirty-five, and my belly is a little bigger than it should b
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I don't have much longer left, so listen up. I can feel him coming for me... I can SEE him now... I know I'll have to go with him when he finds me. I just pray he doesn't take
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