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Stories about Third person
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A night that Louise will never forget - High School Reunion
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by Asphyxiette
2200 words, 1 comment,
2 days ago. In Dark, Death, Fiction, Romance, Short story, Strange, Teen, Third person, Young adult
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The creature scanned the sky, searching the stars for any recognizable constellation, something that would show him the location of his hom
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“Flame, I have a secret to share with you.”1
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The first chapter to the story...
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It was almost high noon and the town was dead quiet. The air was thick with tension. Two men stood in the middle of the street. They stared eye to eye with contempt as their hands hovered inches from the butts of their pistol
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Dark shapes moved at the end of the next corridor. Their bodies writhed in the air, shifting like black fog.
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When Flame awoke, she found herself in the arms of Tariq. At first she was alarmed; her mind was drawing a black as to what had happened th
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The wind howled and the leaves rustled on the trees. The world seemed at a stand-still, and the streets were deserted. Dark figures flitted
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Memories serve a purpose. But who's side are they on?
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Midnight was supposed to be the height of the night, with prime meat swarming the streets, unknowing of the evil lurking in darkness around
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It all began one September night...1
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Polly peeled potatoes; gouged eyes. Sliced through skin; ripped away into the sink. Dudman the butler loomed large pacing beside Gripe the
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Follow F.F. Troubadour through a day in his life.
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Polly carried the tray to the foot of the stairs. She looked up at the flight of carpeted stairs and sighed. I’ve been up and down these da
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Polly put the kettle on. Black kettle on the black hob. Black against the black and white of her uniform. Maid of the house. Servant of all
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‘Last night I saw my sister carried away on the back of the whale. She was smiling. Not the least bit afraid. She had heard all my stories before and knew exactly what to expect. Unlike Mama who never listened. Who woke up ha
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“There’s something small ahead, sir.”1
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Kitty Shrimpcell sat stuffing chocolates into her mouth; stared out at the window with the sound of Leonard Cohen playing from the record p
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The girl stopped just a few feet infront of Nathaniel. She slowly slid her hood back, revealing medium length, straight, jet-black hair. She looked up at him only with her eyes, flashing him a smile that seemed to shine right
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The courtyard of Tuivory Castle was slowly being layered with a thin sheet of snow, as the fluffy white ice fell from the heavens. The benches that were once rotted away and broken had now been rebuilt by Gan since the time t
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So much violence, so little time.
by Smashlord Kratos
2100 words, 1 comment,
on Aug 25 10:06 PM. In Action, Adventure, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Fragment, Teen, Third person, War
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Gan looked around him. He had dreaded revisiting this place since that fateful day of farewells almost three years ago. His dark brown hair
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