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There once was a drunk Santa Clause who thought chocolate was poo and squirrels could fly. One day a vampire went down to say "hi," to Santa Clause. So Santa Clause went to jump off a cliff. A flying raccoon came to save him
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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 rushby acey madness 600 words, 6 hours ago. In Drama, Fantasy, Fiction, Life, Love, Sad, Short story, Teen
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by acey madness 1500 words, 2 comments, 7 hours ago. In Depression, Fantasy, Fiction, Love, Mystery, Short story, Tragedy, Young adult
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What do you do if you go to the place where you experienced a tragedy? Will you relive it or forget it? What if, that same thing you wantedby someoneiknow123 900 words, 1 comment, 11 hours ago. In Contest, First person, Life, Sad, Self, Short story, Starting idea
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Jonan tripped and fell into the muddy ground. It was the third time in the night he had done so. After what he had seen, it was remarkable that he was still able to keep on getting up. The trauma any normal person would feelby macfluffers 1100 words, 1 day ago. In Dark, Death, Fantasy, Fiction, Short story, Third person, War
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I am Father Desiderio. I am many things. I am a priest. I am a knight. I am a brother. I am a comrade. I am a servant. I am a warrior. I am a teacher.1by macfluffers 1900 words, 1 day ago. In Dark, Death, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Pain, Short story
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The tree swayed menacingly beneath the dark sky. Andre sat beneath it, taking in a long drag from his butt of a cigarette. Ashes formed on the end, falling off and landing on his dark green jacket. Leaning on the tree was a r
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I trace my finger over the photographs. I do not remember when I took them. I do not know who she is. I do not know who he is. But I know wby macfluffers 1200 words, 2 comments, 1 day ago. In Dark, Death, Fiction, First person, Pain, Short story
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Short story for contest!!!by ZeroYukiforever23 300 words, 1 day ago. In Dark, Death, Depression, Horror, Love, Pain, Short story, Strange, Tragedy
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The streets of Manhattan were filled with drunken people celebrating the new year. They were all frolicking about screaming “happy new year” while their children slept alone in their homes. Amazing Fireworks were set off evby rainbowveinz 1900 words, 1 comment, 1 day ago. In Dark, Death, Fiction, Horror, Love, Murder, Pain, Sad, Short story
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Darkness seeped over the mountains of Tennessee. The night was cold and silent. It gave no light to guide school teacher Tiffany Franks to her cabin. Tiffany had quite an imagination. One creepy sound in the dead of night wou
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Words. Words spin around in her mind. Day and night. The words are finally scribbled and written down on a piece of paper. So quickly tby acey madness 300 words, 2 comments, 1 day ago. In Dark, Depression, Hmm, Madness, Short story, Teen, Weird
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Just a random poem that I felt like doing!by Peace Kitty <100 words, 1 comment, 1 day ago. In Childrens, First person, Poem, Poetry, Short story
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I can feel the warm air like a soft, snuggly blanket. I'm lying down on a cloud, white and fluffy, my head sinking into the warmth like a pillow.1by Peace Kitty 200 words, 2 days ago. In Childrens, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Short story, Unedited
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I was fourteen and alone. I was very unhappy with my life. I felt powerless and I was often left alone at home. I wanted my family, but I w
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What does it mean, to feel pain? How does it evolve from meaningless to subjective relation? Sharing double-sided steels sliced across the throats of the silent, the throes of an escavation needless, stemming t'wards & for di
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I checked the the clock 11.05pm.
Finally my shift is over. It drag on so long, I thought it would never end. -
Failures, losers without a hope,1
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Recap:Kita had a window sill bed, a desk, a door leading to a bath room, and a dresser.1by Kagetora 300 words, 1 comment, on Nov 5 2:18 AM. In Deidara, Kita, Naruto, Pain, Short story, Tobi, Unfinished
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"I love you..." she whispered as he walked away.1
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by gocubsgo25 1600 words, 1 comment, on Nov 4 9:03 PM. In First person, Hmm, Hope, Life, Other, Short story
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Isn't it the delirious midnight etched into my brain-doctor's lobotomy? Tearing me from within for just a second's blissful remembrance sig
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by LadyCharmed 800 words, on Nov 4 6:01 PM. In Depression, Life, Love, Personal, Romance, Sad, Short story, Teen, Young adult
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For a school contestby fugufish 500 words, 1 comment, on Nov 4 4:07 PM. In Family, Fiction, First person, Historical, Hope, Short story, Society
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About a kid who writes to his twin brother on their 21st birthdayby fugufish 1200 words, on Nov 4 3:59 PM. In Life, Short story, Starting idea, Third person, Unfinished
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I am walking in this undiscovered to be hellish place. i look around and see the red tinted caverns. In the distance i can hear a slow dripping. From some unknown leak. i continue on without a hint as to where i am going. So
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quick short story, kind of my take on romance (I guess).
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As he came in to the bar, Alex threw a couple quarters into the near-ruined 1
by Where Am I 200 words, on Nov 3 8:38 PM. In Hope, Horror, Love, Other, Romance, Short story, Third person -
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It's never sunny anymore. It had been raining for over fifteen years nonstop around the entire planet and, being only seven years of age, Aby Aric Kyra 2100 words, 1 comment, on Nov 3 7:38 PM. In Childrens, Pain, Sad, Short story, Third person
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Would you like to hear how I died in the arms of someone I loved?1by Serenity Blackheart 600 words, 1 comment, on Nov 3 7:19 PM. In Drama, First person, Short story, Tragedy, Under construction, Unfinished, Wierd
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Standing on the ledge, looking down, everything looks so small from up here. The cars look like Tonka trucks, like if I were a giant I coulby Love metal-92 1300 words, 2 comments, on Nov 3 6:08 PM. In Depression, Family, First person, Short story
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Why is a journalist fearful of interviewing a famous recluse?
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I looked past him at the empty park beyond. The barren park was still except for a young boy that had been there for as long as I could remby Aric Kyra 1800 words, on Nov 3 9:52 AM. In Drama, First person, Hmm, Personal, Short story, Strange, Tragedy, Weird
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I lay down in the long, lush green grass, swaying in the breeze. I can hear the light buzz of bumblebees flying lazily around.by Peace Kitty 200 words, 2 comments, on Nov 3 2:02 AM. In Childrens, Fiction, First person, Life, Short story
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I got up from being in a deep sleep and all I wanted to do was to go back to sleep because I had a most memorable dream, but all I heard now was the screaming of my despisable family and I look across my room and thought mayb
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She sat elegantly at the party, legs crossed, sitting down on a chair somewhat bored with the meaningless chatter of the elders and the children. After all this was a birthday party at a museum, though she usually found museu
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The death of his 12 year old son brings about introspection and a new perspective on life for a 55 year old drug-addicted college professorby Random317 1800 words, 18 comments, on Nov 2 7:53 PM. In First person, Life, Overcoming personal obstacles, Short story
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Once, in a land far far away, where no one knew what the towns name was. There was a very small man. His name was Shandy. Shandy lived in a
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Once, there was a girl. She was thin, and of medium height, with large dark eyes and long dark hair.1by AugustInSeptember 300 words, 3 comments, on Nov 2 5:56 PM. In Hmm, Other, Short story, Strange, Tragedy, Unedited
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by fallendust 900 words, 1 comment, on Nov 2 2:36 PM. In Adult, Erotica, Fantasy, Gay, Life, Love, Sex, Short story
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by The Insane Eraser 400 words, 8 comments, on Nov 2 8:46 AM. In Contest, Fantasy, Hope, Short story, Starting idea, Unedited, Unfinished, Young adult
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Tenth Grade was the year everybody is allowed to try out for sports teams; the year when the parents who had had second thoughts on buying their 15 year old daughter a cell phone get her a cell phone; the year when everythingby Loving his wife1 1100 words, on Nov 2 7:49 AM. In Death, Depression, Fiction, First person, Life, Other, Pain, Sad, Short story, Teen
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The clack of sharp heels rang through the air. The ceiling was of tiled foam and ordinary squares.by Queen Mab 800 words, 2 comments, on Nov 2 2:43 AM. In Fantasy, Hope, Short story, Starting idea, Unedited
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by hpfan4ever 3600 words, on Nov 1 7:09 PM. In Action, Fantasy, Fiction, Murder, Romance, Short story, Young adult
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She sat at the kitchen table trying to talk herself out of this. There was no hope; she was a going to die.by Little Lilly Angel 700 words, 16 comments, on Nov 1 6:33 PM. In Crime, Dark, Death, Depression, Family, Murder, Other, Pain, Short story
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Another hot day spent on the tour bus. Alex was hyper today...well more than usual.
"So whoever drinks the maple syrup first wins", he saby Toxic Valentine 500 words, 5 comments, on Nov 1 5:41 PM. In All time low, Fanfiction, Humor, Short story, Tour, Weird
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