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You Always Play in Traffic?1
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Two boys become freinds at boarding school, but they have secrets they want to hide from the other and things aren't what they seem.
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The boatman rowed the oars at a steady pace, and he occasionally splashed my face with water. It was 15 degrees out at sea, uncomfortably cold, and the sky was a shade of gray that made me sick. I wore three gray sweatshirts,
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Brandon Lowell had reached the end of his rope. No one would come near him, not in the fix he was in. 350,000 dollars. That's what he ow
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Don't cats give you the creeps.
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Little time had flown by, but it felt like an eternity. Dean, carrying a bag of various items such as snacks, water, food, and booze, approached the door. Sam and Tara had both fallen asleep in each others arm form exhausti
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Shortly after the police and paramedics started out with the body, Dean and Sam climbed from behind the tree and started examining the crime scene to see if they could find anything suspicious. The sun lay heavily in the sky
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It had been a long drive already, not once breaking since having left Bobby’s house to get more supplies and recover from the last mission. The radio had been acting up and it was surprisingly cold for a summer night. 1
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This is part one of my short-story! It's not that long, and it's a crime/romance/supernatural/fiction!
Check it out! 
by I am.
600 words, 11 comments,
on Jul 19 9:24 AM. In Crime, Other, Pain, Shoes, Short story, Suffering, Supernatural, Unfinished, Words
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A letter and a nightmare!!!
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A small, young kid with short black hair was curled up by a tree like a dog. He had two furry, canine ears and a bushy tail. He looked a li
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Since Declan once swore he would never create any other European Werewolves like himself? At first B’s pregnancy hits him in horror.
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OKay these are my stories which are jotted down in my head and in a note book.1
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I whirled around infront of him in a protective pose, my feet spread apart. He swiveled his head and his eyes widened...
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I could not breath. My throat has ceased up. I chocked back the panic that was erupting inside of me. I wanted to scream, but all I could h
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There was nothing about this house that made me jump up, and down with excitement. If anything, my mere presence in this house bored me int
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a young woman, whos eyes where wide in terror as the pins at the sides of the coffins, slowly closing, crushing her to her death while the
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We guardian keepers kept a mile distant from the group ahead with the humans. We kept watch of their movements. We could not help it we’ve
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As soon, as the council left. I heard the muttering of all the boys and girls. I ran into the area where the women and girls bathe and get changed. I went and looked in a mirror. We still had some items from before the war,
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Pain, fate and death. How much do you know about the world around you? Not much at all.
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If you know you're dying, then you're dying. Don't bother trying to save yourself in your desperation, it will spare you a lot of heartache
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"There are six human species. Five are known as types. The types were created to stop the beginning of the seventh world war. We cannot rec
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The events written happed before the disappearance of John Winchester. The date is October 19th 2002.1
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by xrainbowajx
3600 words, 12 comments,
on Jun 7 6:57 AM. In Adult, Demons, Ecta, Paranormal, Romance, Sex, Supernatural, Vampires, Werewolves
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by xrainbowajx
3800 words, 7 comments,
on Jun 5 5:23 PM. In Adult, Demons, Ecta, Erotica, Other, Rape, Sex, Supernatural, Vampires, Werewolves
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"Why don't you close up and buy me a calzone?"
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by xrainbowajx
2800 words, 12 comments,
on Jun 3 6:27 PM. In Adult, Demons, Ecta, Rape, Sex, Shifters, Supernatural, Vampires, Werewolves
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This is part 1 of a Ghost Story.1
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A tiny movement in the darkened corridor. That was all Hank needed. He was already on high alert, and this turned what he called “the dem
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There has been a war between elves and humans, which neither remembers how it started or why it began. All the other creatures of the land never knew why either. It was just common fact the pointed ear people were elves and t
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It's back, why do I want it to go away?
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(Princess point of view)1
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A story started by a simple image that will change your world.
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A story started by an image that just might change your world.
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A story started by an image. That just might change your world.
Please read and comment. Will return the favor.
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A young woman decides that The West is where she needs to be to change her life. She's unfortunately right.
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