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Those Moments Be ready for those times. Those moments in life where time doesn't just stand still, it becomes pointless. You run off out of control emotions. Your body refuses ...

Romantic-Loss Opening Chapter from the shortest of books [The opening] An explosion rings out, shaking the windows throughout the entire complex; the noise goes by, smothered by the incessant sounding

This is the first part of my story, it is the first one I have written and would like some honest critiques about it.^^ Don't be afraid to go to ...

Prologue: Francis the insane scientist created a time machine, 10 people go back in time to the medival era.... beware, my first story, don't be mean ________________________________ Chapter 1: "Well ...

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FADE IN: INT. NIGHT- OF APARTMENT #115 The Apartment is very bland, white walls with no decorative items, old furniture and is darkly lit. A party is currently going on. ...

Under my covers, When sleep comes not, And the ticking of the Old clock does not stop, I shut my eyes real tight, Waiting to fall asleep. But my fridge ...

I haven't written anything in about a month, hence the sad result. So many feelings, so many words, yet they all escape me. That sense of restlessness, that desire for ...

Edited: The story originally here is no longer canon, and as is such I have decided to remove it. Thanks for reading!

EDIT: This has been edited thanks to the critiques! Well, I've decided to keep posting this story, I don't want to take this story away from the few that are ...

Chapter Three: Puppit The next morning my parents ordered the doctor to the house. After checking me over several times, and asking plenty of pointless questions, he stated I was ...

The night is dark The moon is bright The wind howls throughout the darkness It calls the day and ends the night Forever more let the wind take flight

tricked and fooled lies and more how could it be so? we were so close friends for life,but is it still so? you know i got mad love for you,same ...

Only 1000 words! That's like a page and a half of prose!!! ~~~~~~~~~~ (EILEEN, dressed in a white dress and jewelry, sits on a chair downstage left. Downstage right, JOHN ...

Glancing around a high school campus, the quarrels and achievements are worn on every adolescent face. The courtyard, a social beehive. On the left, tenth grade boys, talking about sports ...