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    Litha, which we reach late in the afternoon, is almost like a miniature Chiren, but rather more... bookish is the adjective I decide on, after a moment of thought. The ...

    zankoku_na_tenshi - Nov 30, 2008, 11:45 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Murder at Hampton's ~ Three

    Thank you for those who have been helping me with this story. Your criticism really helps me out, and I appreciate it. I wouldn't know what I would do without ...

    Merry_Haven - Nov 30, 2008, 10:46 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    StoweAway [three]

    Thank you all so so so much! You've been extremely helpful! - Chapter Three “Where is she?” Uncle Steven yelled as he walked out the front door. He spotted Aly ...

    BigBadBear - Nov 30, 2008, 10:38 pm

  • Short Story » Science Fiction
    AHS: Blind revision

    "I hear a merchant ship docked yesterday," Sal said. "They had the most beautiful gems, or so Myra says.""Didn't you look for yourself?" I asked, and mentally kicked myself. Sal ...

    Stori - Nov 30, 2008, 10:30 pm

  • Short Story » General
    Broken, Dead and Gone

    He hasn’t been home in so long, this town paved with broken promises and dreams long dead and gone. He got a text from Ken, there’s a party at tenth. ...

    jMin - Nov 30, 2008, 10:08 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    Alone in the Dark: chap.2

    Blair awoke the next morning to the birds chirping over head. She crawled out of her tree and placed her fists in the small of back until it popped. She ...

    archer123 - Nov 30, 2008, 9:42 pm

  • Short Story » General
    Excerpt from my NaNo

    As the title says, this is an excerpt from my NaNoWriMo novel, and I wanted to get some feedback about it. I edited it a little bit so you would ...

    KailaMarie - Nov 30, 2008, 9:10 pm

  • Short Story » General
    Fifteen 2

    *Please don't write titles in full caps* CHAPTER ONE 1. PENNY She studies herself. Skin, legs, arm and hair bare their secrets to the mirror. She is only fifteen. She ...

    carelessaussie13 - Nov 30, 2008, 8:06 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    My Living Nightmare/Before I Wake -mini-part three

    I had almost walked out of the radiology unit when I realized: I didn’t have any clean clothes, so I said to Dough, “I don’t-my clothes are dirty.” “I don’t ...

    vox nihili - Nov 30, 2008, 7:05 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    The Edge of the World; Prologue - Chapter 3

    Prologue The wind in the trees blew hard as the entire forest was shaken by the storm. The rain came pounding down upon my head, leaving my black hair sodden ...

    Explosive_Pen - Nov 30, 2008, 6:31 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy
    Alone in the Dark: prolouge and chap.1

    The air was cold and muggy. Everytime she took a breath it felt stiff and thick. The rain fell down around her making her midnight black hair sodden and lifeless. ...

    archer123 - Nov 30, 2008, 6:24 pm

  • Short Story » Romantic

    Love is always compared to something different every time you here about it. Sometimes it's called a bird, flying high in she sky, but it's more about the feeling of ...

    bunnie_i_am - Nov 30, 2008, 5:53 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Creep- Chapter 1

    It could have been a very good party. That fact could not be disputed. All of the aristocrat families in the City had been invited to it, and most of ...

    Conrad Rice - Nov 30, 2008, 4:33 pm

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    runaway revisited - an exert.

    Okay, so the whole plot of R U N A W A Y is changing, and I decided that I didn't want to start writing it at the beginning. I ...

    Wolf - Nov 30, 2008, 4:20 pm

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    Now i'm reading nineteen minutes my jodi picoult. Its really compelling, a great read. Absolutely loved the host though it was sooooo good and really got me thinking about life ...

    DreamyMoon - Nov 30, 2008, 3:43 pm

It's like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind