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A Pure Love The silent whisper of the trees chilled the night air. The moonlight showered the village with the dancing rays forming a soft white glow. Thin tendrils tickled ...

Hey everyone, I know I just posted chapter 2 but I don't know how long my Internet was going to be up on this computer so I decided not to ...

Down in the South, it’s known for getting hot. But on that faithful summer when I felt all things in my life were changing, when I finally felt the tug ...

In the storm Life is chaos Rain is pouring The wind is roaring Down comes the rain Loud and clear Soft and light Screaming, tearing Barely whispering a sound Plastic ...

Here's chapter two. It's kind of rough because I struggled with the mother thing, so harsh critiques are welcome. Let me know what you think Happy Reading ________________________________ CHAPTER TWO ...

Chapter three. Part one. After putting my keys on the key rack and hanging my sweater on the coat hanger, I walked into the living room. My father was watching ...

Hey everyone, sorry that it took me so long to post chapter 2. My Internet has been on the fritz so it has been very hard to post. If you ...

My fingers trail down Kenny’s forehead and alight on two warm, delicate balls. Our eyes. The air is cool here – cooler than the others – and the pressing whine ...

Hello Everyone! This is the moment you have all been waiting for so I hope it is worth your while to read. I won't ruin it for you but this ...

This one is really short so I apologize ahead of time for the length. Also, this one I kind of struggled with writing so if any of you have some ...

Is war ever justifiable? That is the question that has baffled politian’s for the ages. World War 1 was a perfect example because on one hand we could have stood ...

Chapter One: Step one: ‘A metaphor is like a simile’ ~ Author Unknown. Boom. I love a story that grips you, from the very first word. An explosion of ideas ...

Preface I’d never given much thought to how I would spend the rest of my life. I lived in the present day only, to be more specific the present party ...

It was a Friday afternoon when Harvey Forest first strolled into his life. The first week of September was mercifully coming to an end. The sun had already deserted the ...

Black Hearts, Dark Shadows At every corner evil lurks. A shiver makes all hairs on end. No longer strong, temptation smirks. Tongue of mortar so courage pretends. Walls dance with ...