Stories by seclusion, by newest first

1 - 13 of 13
  • These eggs of various pastel colors stick out on the page like a sore thumb, blinding my eyes with their phosphorescent effusions, all while being a useless plot to get more people to click on them.
    by seclusion <100 words, 2 comments, on Mar 2 5:34 PM
  • Doctor: And behold! What is this our Lord of mercy intends?1
    by seclusion 300 words, 1 comment, on Feb 28 12:06 PM
  • I wonder why, of all the people in this universe, why in the world did it have to be me? Pity and self-sorrow won’t do me any good, yet it
    by seclusion 1400 words, 5 comments, on Jan 11 1:35 AM
  • Ok, so this is obviously a different ending to the classic tale.
    I actually wrote this in 8th grade... which was... 5 or 6 years ago? So
    by seclusion 700 words, 1 comment, on Jan 11 1:30 AM
  • My life was a lie. Of that much, I was certain. Every breath I had taken, every futile and stinking thought that had risen from my mind, every cursed and fetid beat of my inexpressive heart. Everything had been a complete and
    by seclusion 2000 words, 4 comments, on Jan 11 1:04 AM
  • by seclusion 300 words, 5 comments, on Dec 5 10:18 AM 2008. In
  • It was great to finally get out of the house. Lately, it seemed that all I had done was school, school, school, and marching band. Finally, however, the band season was over, and the promise of the holiday break loomed a mere
    by seclusion 800 words, 1 comment, on Dec 5 9:09 AM 2008
  • The tree begins as a fledgling seed, grows for many years with a fruitful bounty and then dies, wilted and withered and alone with no escape.
    by seclusion <100 words, on Dec 5 8:57 AM 2008
  • Time cannot stop us now; our only inhibitor is ourselves. The ability to haphazardly neglect the facts which compose our life is not indeed a merry one. It will be this that contributes to our downfall. The limit one’s mind c
    by seclusion 200 words, 1 comment, on Dec 5 5:50 AM 2008
  • by seclusion 200 words, 4 comments, on Dec 5 5:44 AM 2008
  • The darkness swirled around me, consuming me, devouring me. It’s very essence was all I could sense. I breathed it in, aroused. I smelled the intoxicating aroma that the blackness beckoned with to me. 1
    by seclusion 1500 words, 1 comment, on Dec 5 5:32 AM 2008
  • Am 3. Juni letztes Jahr, an diesen tag erinnere ich mich genau, habe ich, wie immer mittwochs, einen Lottoschein ausgefuellt. Dieser Tag ha
    by seclusion 100 words, on Nov 23 2:27 PM 2008. In , German, Humor, Language, Lola rennt, Movies
  • There was no way out. We were trapped here, corned within the confines of this tempestuous abyss. It had been only a few days since our entrapment, but it had felt like years. Everything that festered and thrived here spurne
    by seclusion 3200 words, 1 comment, on Nov 22 7:08 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, First person, Horror
1 - 13 of 13