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  • Novel / Chapter » Science Fiction
    Code Name: S.I.N.H. Chapter 4
    3

    "...and so I said to the headmaster, 'his nose was already like that!'" "And that's when they gave you a detention?" "Yeah, that's pretty much it." "So, what have we ...


    Dynamo - Sep 18, 2006 - 9 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Jade's Luster
    2

    Here whisks the butterfly named virgin, windowsill, it sits and stares into the darkness we all merge in, to where our passions sweep and surge in, before it sails on ...


    xanthan gum - Sep 17, 2006 - 1 min read

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    Karen A. Lindsay. No one knows what the A stands for but there are many rumors. They call her Kal. She is the most feared of my kind, the strongest, ...


    armonia - Sep 17, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Realistic Fiction: Untitled
    7

    Cadrene stared miserably into the fire, her eyes beginning to water. She would never see her parents again. Never feel her mother’s warm hands stroking her hair. Never smell her ...

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    THe CoOL PeRsON - Sep 17, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    It's all so...
    10

    Everything feels a little like Misery, And it all seems so melodramatic But I can't seem to think my way out The only strength I can find is my love ...


    Tropicana - Sep 17, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Bullying Circle
    3

    The second hand of the classroom clock kept ticking. I sat at my desk, trying to concentrate on the maths exercise, yet I was unable to write down a single ...


    _Anti_ - Sep 17, 2006 - 10 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    mastering.the.cut
    4

    mastering.the.cut I am heavy of the mind and running out of ways to understand the black leaguing battalions launching greek fire into my battlements: armed with the old cracked men ...


    Caligula's Launderette - Sep 17, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    The People
    3

    NOTE: This is an essay for my Study Skills course. I gave it in yesterday, so I won't be getting it back till next week. Just wanted to see what ...


    mystical*dragons - Sep 17, 2006 - 8 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Zilch
    3

    If you count to ten Then count to three You’re thirteen steps ahead of me But if you count infinity I’m closer than you’ll ever be


    BarrettBenedict - Sep 16, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Dare I Say
    4

    Don't let these troubles come down and splatter you Like rain from the dark clouds, dangerous and wet. Force you to the ground, then drench and depress you, As tears ...


    _Anti_ - Sep 16, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Science Fiction
    Code Name S.I.N.H.: Chapter 3
    2

    Darc's time-frame for the semester was Alchemy first period, Mechanics second, lunch, Combat third and International Intelligence fourth. Zel ended up missing whatever his second class was because of


    Dynamo - Sep 16, 2006 - 8 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Houdini
    8

    Houdini (the guinea pig) Quiet and Sweet Cute little feet Black and white Never fights Sits in laps Takes short naps Scurries around Working off pounds Cleaning cages Chewed up ...


    Searria H. - Sep 16, 2006 - 1 min read

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    *head/desk* This was insanely amusing, Brad. Somewhat sick, but then that's you. I'm not sure I can take it seriously enough to actually critique it, although I will say that ...


    Crysi - Sep 15, 2006 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Cheap words can't buy a prayer
    3

    Ever wonder if everything as we know it is divisible by three-- the father, son and holy ghost? Lying awake you ponder this as your father groans in pain as ...

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    Cameron - Sep 15, 2006 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Science Fiction
    Code Name S.I.N.H. Chapter 2
    6

    The training session ended with Darc winning seven to two, winning the best five out of eight that Zel declared. He looked forward to eating lunch without paying for it. ...


    Dynamo - Sep 15, 2006 - 9 min read


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— Emily Dickinson