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As he stood, looking out the window onto the scenery surrounding his secluded home, Balion felt foreboding creeping up on him. He wondered,
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As he stood, looking out the window onto the scenery surrounding his secluded home, Balion felt foreboding creeping up on him. He wondered,by tony333 2600 words, 15 comments, on May 14 10:11 PM
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NO MERCY FOR THE WEAK!1
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I want to rant about writing. It seems to me that every time I get a review or comment from another aspiring writer they are over critical
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Fluid in motion the quill moved across the rough paper, soaking in with the knowledge of plants and remedies that would help for a number of the most common illnesses found throughout the Kingsland. Balion carefully put the q
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Fluid in motion the quill moved across the rough paper, soaking in with the knowledge of plants and remedies that would help for a number o
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The contents in the goblet swirled, the vortex at the centre now self sufficient from its creating force.
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It wasn’t until the sun had withdrawn its light, hiding behind tall trees, that Balion heard the sound of footsteps and hushed voices outside the cottage door.1
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I look down at the paper sitting before me, blank but for the few words written so far. It’s a lot harder than I first thought documentingby tony333 1700 words, 1 comment, on Oct 26 1:07 PM 2008. In Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Science fiction
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Prompt please. something in the fantasy genre would be perfect if you have it?1by tony333 <100 words, 1 comment, on Aug 24 6:17 PM 2008
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Crystalline globes of pain and loss were flowing gently from his eyes.1
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by tony333 600 words, 3 comments, on Jul 31 11:29 PM 2008. In , First person, Other, Short story, Weird
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“And a good day to you too, Sir.” Liz slammed down the receiver, and cursed the man for a fool. How was she supposed to know why his comput
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The *stage* is set, it’s time to *perform*. / *Posture* straight, I am as I’m born.1 / I *battle* and *fight* with all of my might. / Don’tby tony333 100 words, 2 comments, on Jul 25 2:49 PM 2008. In , Depression, Fiction, First person, Poetry
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The front of my head starts to feel lighter.1 / The burning inside I can feel getting brighter.2 / I'm telling you now it's time for alarm.
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by tony333 1200 words, 2 comments, on Jul 22 3:28 PM 2008. In Fanfiction, Fantasy, Fiction, Other, Young adult
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And with the final words of his final spell, their fate was sealed.1 /by tony333 1200 words, 5 comments, on Jun 25 10:07 AM 2008
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I look around me but do I truly see?1 / There's people but their no way like me.2 / Life is a game you just have to wait.3 / Accept it
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As all mankind was destroyed, God wept for his lost creations.1 / Strewn about, the bodies lay lifeless. It wouldn't be long now until they
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Both taps were running, clear water slowly rising to cover the sore, worn hands that rested lightly in the sink.1 / For two hours now Jack
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I lie on my bed, eyes looking but not seeing.1 / I imagine the light switch and think. What would i do if i had a switch like that? One thaby tony333 100 words, 5 comments, on Jun 18 9:49 AM 2008. In Dark, Depression, Fiction, First person
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Roughly twenty leagues from were the young man had settled in for the night, Caius, the Summoner at the Dark Tower, was pacing up and down
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Moving carefully so as not to show just how nervous he was. Balion made his way to the Barons keep, navigating the wind swept streets with
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