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    We do our best to make camp on the muddy, rocky ground. The grass from before, which Iarin tells me is called Shadowgrass, and grows even without sunlight, has grown ...


    zankoku_na_tenshi - May 14, 2008 - 17 min read

  • Short Story » Science Fiction
    SHIFT, SHAPE. SHIFT!
    6

    Wrote it on the spot for a contest over at the Contest Section. That means I wrote it directly into the post. That doesn't mean I didn't re-read it, and ...


    Icaruss - May 14, 2008 - 7 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Wake
    8

    Wake me up I must be dreaming It's not real this can't be happening You're not here! What are you doing? This can't be reality Wake me up. Sun's on ...


    ChildofEden - May 13, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Strangers
    4

    [pre]To Mock a Strangerbird I know you said the mockingbird stirring up my mind. I know you, but what is know? I know my strangers: Headlights flashing through fence breaks, ...

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    littledipper137 - May 13, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Short Story » Fantasy
    Sweeter Music
    6

    Her fingers were blue. It would be incriminating enough, if they hadn’t caught her in the act. Now it was just embarrassing. Bella Jones was known in the small town ...


    Jiggity - May 13, 2008 - 19 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Contemplations of a Tomboy
    7

    I stared at the object held gingerly in my hand with a mixture of emotions. Among those emotions were surprise, confusion, doubt, and a smidgen of curiosity. Although I had ...


    Kagerou453 - May 13, 2008 - 4 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    Chapter 1 of "Thrills of Barcelona"
    8

    “Got him, sir…” Velma Wilkinson dragged in the prisoner, shoving him in the chair. And it was one hell of a prisoner. Grizzled gray mane, the beginnings of a rough ...


    Ross - May 13, 2008 - 3 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Carson Layne's story
    17

    I don't know what possessed me to write this, it kind of just happened. These two police officers, Carson Layne (who has had something else tragic in his past) and ...


    CK Lynn - May 13, 2008 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    My Ghost
    6

    Before you read, I'd like to give a note that this was written a few years ago, and is a tad cliche. If you've got any advice on how to ...


    ChildofEden - May 13, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    The Jane Effect Part 2
    10

    The Jane EffectBy Angel of Death Part 2: Honor Elizabeth closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Knowing that her family's honor was in her hands made Elizabeth's stomach ...


    Angel of Death - May 13, 2008 - 9 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Doll: Chapter Two
    4

    From the author: It's a short chapter but it starts to introduce her fear and why having this baby will be so hard. Chapter Two Her feet punded on the ...


    Ailam Remard - May 13, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction
    ~Michelangelo's Night and Day~Chapter Three
    10

    Even shorter! Sorry that it took me so long to put this on here. Well...hopefully you all enjoy it! **REWRITTEN VERSION** ______________________________________________________________________________


    ashleylee - May 13, 2008 - 9 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Dreams
    2

    It's just a simple free verse poem that I did awhile ago. Dreams Wishing to be taken away in my dreams where nothing is what it seems to leave the ...


    midnightsun - May 13, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Try
    2

    "Many say I am just one to try. I say I am one less to quit."Author: Diego Marchi

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    pribbs - May 13, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Life
    3

    "In life we all have an unspeakable secret, an irreversible regret, an unreachable dream and an unforgettable love."Author: Diego Marchi

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    pribbs - May 13, 2008 - 1 min read


I love her dearly, but I can’t live with her for a day without feeling my whole life is wasting away.
— Miss Kenton, The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro