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Setting: A fantasy world. Mountain ranges as big as the USA, oceans full of sea monsters, deserts so vast it takes over three years to cross through the middle. Plush, green landscapes with forests, rolling green hills and fr
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Cahill was comfortable in Berlin. He knew the city and now he had prepared a way-out if his plans went astray.
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The night had not yet run its full course, but the hint of oppressive heat whispered that an unkind summer dawn wasn’t far off.
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by Queen Mab
2500 words, 8 comments,
on Nov 13 1:03 AM. In Adult, Dark, Death, Drama, Life, Pain, Personal, Sad, Short story, Tragedy, Unedited
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Thomas Jackson urged his team of horses along the road into Haneyville. Paddy and Jill were a good team and pulled in perfect unison. Paddy was about a hand taller than Jill, but she always pulled her share. Thomas had owned
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by Queen Mab
1100 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 11 8:40 PM. In Adult, Death, Drama, Gay, Life, Love, Novel, Romance, Sad, Unfinished
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"Hi Darrel long time no see!" his mom said cheerfully as she gave me a hug. Jason's mom was awesome she was always so nice. She never argued or screwed around like my mom. I hugged her back since I hadn't seen her in what
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The room seems to be always pitch black. A blue glow emanates from the stereo system as it blares John Lennon's melodic voice. In the faint
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We hadn’t had much time to converse or get to know each other, but we knew the basics; this would help in the fight.
by The Insane Eraser
700 words, 6 comments,
on Nov 11 11:15 AM. In Dark, Death, Drama, Fantasy, First person, Humor, Novel, Strange, Unedited, War
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Jon and I were deeply in love. We shared a love like no one we knew. Our friend would laugh and make fun of us, because we were so in love. We always just laughed along, and smiled, sharing our little secret. We knew better t
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I open my eyes, everything is black. Where am I? I wonder as my eyes adjust to the darkness. I see nothing but empty space. What is this p
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The next morning, at sun-up, George had the wagon loaded and was ready to start the return trip. He promised the Haney’s that he would take real good care of Alva and he would soon be good as new. He had the carving of Edith'
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Mac rode into the yard on Rocket around seven-thirty. It was a couple of hours before the sunset and he still hadn't come up with a good way to break the news to his daughter. He had done everything he knew to do couldn't see
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"So... You're from where?" I asked, confused. "Dark Country..." the guy said, "And you came from where?" he asked, intrigued. "Canada?"
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I will truly tell you that inside and out that I am sorry.
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Judy Anderson walked out of her apartment. She was on her way to the park to meet a very dear friend of hers. On her way out to her car, she was stopped by a man. He was tall, handsome, and he was carrying a dozen roses in hi
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"Sit down Darrel we need to talk." My mom said to me. This wasn't good. My parents never had to talk to me unless someone died, or something else really bad happened. I sat down on the couch. My mom and dad sat in two cha
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“Bella, dear! It’s 7:35. Your mother said she wanted you home by 7:40. You better start heading over there,” shouted Mrs. Myers from the kitchen. 1
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The Alley where Marcus Reece calls home
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My Nano entry... a story of two drug-dealers and their trials.
by corrupthoughts
4000 words, 3 comments,
on Nov 8 4:01 PM. In Dark, Drama, Drugs, Fiction, First person, Life, Novel, Society, Unedited
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I want to talk to you. I want to talk to you so bad: so bad it nearly hurts. But I know you will think less of me, and I wouldn’t want that
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The sky was black and the fog was a ghostly gray. The silence stood still throughout the blackness of the night; however, that is what ma
by acey madness
700 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 8 8:38 AM. In Dark, Death, Drama, Fantasy, Fiction, Horror, Sad, Short story, Strange
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My realiggon is kinda hard because i dont belive in toasters wich has not benn working out because i used a toaster to toast a waffle this morning
by Runkai
<100 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 7 8:44 PM. In Drama, Inspirational, Murder, Other, Pain, Personal, Religion, Sad, Tragedy, Unedited
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Phillip and Leslie stepped outside the back door for a cigarette and some private conversation. Phillip lit up and then lit one for Leslie. They stood looking over the deep wooded area behind the Anderson home. What secrets m
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Brittney told them of his sorrow. She told them of his pain. She told them of his life. However, they did not listen nor care. They pus
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The boy watched the colorful streets and the many people strolling about it from above in the tall tree. Everyone appeared to be in a rush
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Maxwell cocked his rifle and tightened his grip on the forestock. He heard several messages sent over the radio through his earpiece, but he ignored the bulk of them, having only tangential importance to him. He shifted his b
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Second in a series of flash fic pieces that I am currently writing as supplement to this year's NaNoWriMo project.
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by simplestuff
2700 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 6 3:41 PM. In Adult, Drama, Fiction, Gay, Love, Novel, Personal, Romance, Sex, Teen, Young adult
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The first in a series of flash fics that I am writing as part of my NaNoWriMo project this year. Contains coarse language.
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