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  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    Prologue to "Guiding of the Lost Souls"
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    White fog. That is all I'm able to see is white fog. It's like the kind that comes from the bay every morning and fogs up my bedroom window; adding ...


    Kay Kay - Mar 3, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    the prequel
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    this is the prequel to the unnamed story, some one asked me if i would post it on its own the prequal: I am so tired……..tired of morals, tired of ...

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    magusthemad - Mar 1, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Smoke and dust 3 - the town
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    Somewhere in the distance a rooster crowed. The town was about to wake. I limped to the window. As though a giant signal had gone of people appeared simultaneously their ...


    Willow - Mar 1, 2005 - 4 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    The Wanderings Part 1 (so far)
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    Moop. What happened to my other story thread? O.o


    Shadow Knight - Mar 1, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Smoke and Dust 2 - Diya
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    All was silent as I stepped into the quaint little house. My feet echoed slightly on the clay floor as I crept towards the wooden stairs. Could it be possible ...


    Willow - Feb 26, 2005 - 3 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    True trickery is false(part one)(Over 13)
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    True trickery is false(part one) I am no hero, I am no saint, hell even antagonists would back away in revulsion from the mere mention of my name . I ...

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    magusthemad - Feb 23, 2005 - 3 min read

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    I have no idea how long I had been walking then again I didn’t even know who I was or how I got into this desert, I knew was that ...

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    magusthemad - Feb 22, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Smoke and Dust
    10

    I glanced at Bevan, wondering what he was thinking about. I was thinking about the city. As always I wondered what it held that could be so dangerous, so forbidden. ...


    Willow - Feb 22, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    The Saddest Ending Ever
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    This is an ending to a book I wrote. Just a kind of...sample of my writing. Letting you know, the first sentence in the book was "There is a place ...


    Ravenna - Feb 21, 2005 - 8 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    Choiceless - Prolouge
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    ChoicelessPrologueHave you ever seen a person die? Been there as they took their last breaths, as the so-called light faded from their eyes? As their brain shut down and their ...


    Sureal - Feb 15, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    She the Hope Giver
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    This is a story that i just finished checking over and fixing. A note for those who don't read Mercedes Lacky: The elves are based off of hers, though this ...


    Kochan - Feb 12, 2005 - 9 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Complicated love; Chapter Two (13+)
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    Hey guys thanks for critting the other chapters, I thought while I went through them I'd post the next one so I could get started lol, thanks again 2 18th ...


    dreaming_mouse - Feb 12, 2005 - 13 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Smoke and Dust 1 - the beginning
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    For twelve years this memory lay dormant in the pit of my recollection. Neither I, nor my keeper ever mentioned it again, knowing the penalty that was to pay. I ...


    Willow - Feb 12, 2005 - 5 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    Escaping the Darkness
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    Here is my biblical reference for this story. (There is one for nearly all of them.) It's from Job in the old testament: 3:4 Let that day be darkness; let ...


    Nic Cobb - Feb 10, 2005 - 5 min read

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    UPDATE - FINISHED VERSION OF CHAPTER TEN “I don’t understand your decision, Esben,” said Councillor Armen, a tremor evident in his voice, water forming at the base of his eye. ...


    Firestarter - Feb 8, 2005 - 1 min read


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