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  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Mrs Jones - Chapter 3
    5

    Hello, I'm back again. So this is the third chapter of my novel. I'm not really pleased with the title of the chapter, it doesn't really sound that good, so ...


    heffa89 - Mar 17, 2009 - 16 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Not sure ideas wanted
    3

    Please tell me what you think is it good? How can I make the characters better? Chapter 2: All through class I got notes chucked at me one’s that made ...


    borntoshop - Mar 17, 2009 - 8 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    Hidden Evil Chapter Four
    3

    He stopped then, as though he had run out of steam. He looked at Caitlin and me, and then said bitterly, “You wanted to know, now you do. Hope you’re ...

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    Saphirra - Mar 17, 2009 - 9 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    Hidden Evil Chapter Three
    2

    “Ughh.” I sat up, then registered that I wasn’t in my bedroom. I looked around, and saw that it was a sparsely furnished hotel room, with tacky wallpaper. Marc and ...

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    Saphirra - Mar 17, 2009 - 5 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Desmond Carter
    7

    This is for Clo's contest that I can't remember the name of. It's about good things becoming not good. I've always found funerals to be solemn, exciting, wonderful--but this one ...


    ChernobyllyInclined - Mar 17, 2009 - 9 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Lucid 01 [deleted]
    4

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    Sureal - Mar 17, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure
    Hidden Evil Chapter two!
    5

    Like it says in the first post, this is my first chappie, and i'm only 13, so go easy please! But don't hesitate to tell me how i can make ...

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    Saphirra - Mar 17, 2009 - 12 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    The Loser
    6

    The Loser by KISBA the seconds pass fast and your heart sings to you low "you will outlast just keep your door closed..." windows locked: shotgun cocked, secrets interlocked upon ...


    k17x - Mar 16, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Life On A Smaller Level
    5

    “Don’t do it, Bob!” Joe yelled to his friend. Bob was about to walk into the black cave to retrieve the treasure within Many before him have tried, only to ...


    Royboy - Mar 16, 2009 - 5 min read

  • Short Story » Historical Fiction
    Dear Sister and Brother
    3

    hey this is for school 6th grade very informal dont tell me the grammer please just tell me what you think of the story thank you and anyone who posts ...


    RubinLikes2Write - Mar 16, 2009 - 4 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Jamais Quitter [2]
    7

    A florescent light flickered a few times, grew dim, then started buzzing. The monotonous drone itched in Aline’s ears. It reminded her of the few times bugs had flown into ...


    Emerson - Mar 16, 2009 - 8 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    She
    10

    She's like morning shine after a rough night; she’s everyone’s and mine blissful, white light. Her colors, her look like a desert snake: so mysterious-I’m hooked like a swan in ...


    darko.demark666 - Mar 16, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Circumstantially Incorrect
    6

    This is the new and edited version. Thank you to all the critics! You helped a lot. Enjoy! I pay no attention to my surroundings as I walk through the ...


    peanutgallery007 - Mar 16, 2009 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Unwiling to Understand
    7

    Black sailed tears are held at bay, By armies of smiles during the day; But by night they sneak across the rocks, Balmly accosting to suddenly abandoned docks. Like the ...


    Velvet.whispers - Mar 16, 2009 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » Romantic
    I love her, deal with it.
    10

    This kind of has a message so try to look beyond the sex part a bit. I love her, deal with it. Im sitting here with the most beautiful girl ...


    LoveIsLimitless - Mar 16, 2009 - 2 min read


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— Kate Chopin, The Awakening