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by boogsterbear
100 words, 3 comments,
on Nov 9 5:54 PM. In Dark, Hope, Humor, Love, Murder, Novel, Other, Romance, Strange, Weird, Young adult
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"But mom Petalpaw sounds weird!"Petalpaw(try say that 5 times fast!)complained"no it does not now hurry along or your lose your group"Swiftflower said giving her kit a little knudge"mea"he mumbled digging his claws into the g
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by Hate
400 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 9 11:00 AM. In , Dark, Death, Depression, Inspirational, Love, Pain, Personal, Sad, Short story, Weird
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i struck a blow upon the beast's thigh and it screamed out in pain and renewed its attack with more vigor. it swung its taloned claw at my
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by Kevan
200 words, 3 comments,
on Nov 6 12:57 PM. In Weird
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It was so cold in there, liquid, if you could call it that, was thick and the silver grey of mercury.
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I am going to give you 2-3 options that I thought of for each person.1
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Snowy white eyes watched in silence as an unsuspecting and possible victim strolled along the old cracked path. 1
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I stalk through these woods, it is late and the venomous cold of Mother Earth nips at my being. With each step I feel the frozen ground beneath my feet, and the dead leaves that have fallen upon it. The atmosphere does not bo
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Wan dark brown eyes gazed at their reflection in dismay. 1
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Okay... So, one day I was walking along When It started raining Pickles. Then I realized a Pickle factory had exploded. So I went home. On the way home, It started raining M&mMs(trademarkthingy)! Then i realized a M&M truck H
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click it. if you dare....
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Once upon a time there was a donkey named Dipstick and he thought his name was Lipstick and no one knew he was really a girl. One day, as P
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A scream pierced the air, a heartrending wail that scattered slumbering birds and set the wolves howling with him. It stopped with an abrup
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by DazzledByYou
2100 words,
on Oct 31 11:21 AM. In Crime, Dark, First person, Hope, Love, Other, Romance, Tragedy, Weird, Young adult
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After the Kathryn incident, the house was full all the time. In a way, it was a comfort. In other ways, it was frustrating. I reveled in the laughter and good times we all had. We were like a big happy family. We shared meals
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My name is Ligeia, and for over eight thousand years liquid cowardice has coursed through my veins. I am faithless, and a traitor. I left my family ages ago for a life that seemed as though it would benefit me. In this moment
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"Don't focus on how hard the race is; just focus on reaching the finish line."
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Monkey Sock,1
by StArViNg-2b-PeRfEcT
100 words, 5 comments,
on Oct 26 5:06 PM. In Death, Depression, Humor, Life, Poem, Pointless, Sad, Tragedy, Weird
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