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  • Ducks are a bother (Writing Challenge 3/6)

    I should've known it was Daffy Duck all along thought Matt angrily as he was searching through his belongings. He had lost his CD player recently, and had finally conluded ...

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  • "The Creation of Adam"

    Hey, guys, this is my Art Report, what do you think? It had to be written as a creative narrative. *** James Lander woke up sleepy one Saturday morning, the ...

    7 min read
  • Joy

    It was a cold September morning when Joy unlocked the door to a deli she and her sister Linda worked in. They walked inside and were greeted by the familiar ...

    8 min read
  • Snakes on a Geometric Plane

    It was a groggy Monday morning when the first bell rang for classes to commence at Post Pacific High. The students stopped mid-conversation with their friends and slowly made their ...

    8 min read
  • Dinner For Two

    "What if I don't want to go?" I sat uncomfortably in my car seat, watching my parents in front. They were in a pretty good mood right now. Today was ...

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  • Death Threat

    Used sparingly, death threats can be quite effective. Tracy knew that for sure. She'd seen it lots of times, especially in horror movies. Just throw out a death threat, and ...

    11 min read
  • Girl Without Hands: A Retelling

    Chop! Joseph’s axe came down upon the lowly stump, cutting the piece of wood cleanly in two. Both pieces fell to the forest floor, making a thud against the dirt ...

    7 min read
  • Disembodied

    "Doctor?" "Yes, Tammy?" "Is there something wrong with me?" The doctor shifted in his chair a bit, looking straight into her eyes. They were wide and fearful, and they seemed ...

    3 min read
  • The Red Box

    "I'm afraid there's nothing more we can do for you." "What do you mean?" Dr. Carmen took off his glasses and slowly massaged his eyes. He sighed deeply as he ...

    21 min read
  • The Voices Are Many

    For more information about Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, look here. *** Austin was washing his hands. A steady stream of lukewarm water enveloped them in a frothy whiteness as he harshly rubbed ...

    12 min read


while she was studying the ways of pasta he was studying the ways of the sword
— soundofmind