I've been writing a work in progress for several years now. I got randomly smacked over the head with a creativity stick and posted a couple short stories on my myspace page. Then I heard about this site and posted them hear. I will be putting up more in the future, thats for sure. Besides writing, I work as a busboy and I try to get into film. I study martial arts and I am considering becoming a pro fighter. There's no telling what the future holds for me. I would appreciate any feedback I can get on my posts. If I receive feedback I will return the favor.
- Last seen on Nov 27 9:29 AM. Member since August 12.
- I am a 19 year old man from Missouri (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm either studying martial arts or working. Trying to get into film..
- I am in the groups Cannabis Inhalent Association, Commentary Corner, New members group, Veterans and Children of Veterans, Writing Club
- I have 34 comments
My Stories
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Once I heard the beginning few notes of my favorite song, I cranked up the radio. I didn't care if the neighbors complained. The song was street fighting man by the Rolling Stones and the year was nineteen sixty-eight. I stud
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William Smith was on a date in a greasy spoon diner at midnight. William Smith is a writer. A writer of murder mysteries in fact. He is in his early twenties. He chain smokes and almost always wears an all black suit. He has2100 words, 3 comments, October 20
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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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The fight was only a week away and I was training hard. I was throwing all I had at the heavy bag. My lungs were burning and my muscles ached, yet still I pushed on. My knuckles busted open sending shock waves of pain through
