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  • Bubbles is Missing (Horror Story)

    I have no clue what the hell to title this story!! Here are some options: "Bubbles is Missing", "It Came For Their Pets", "Bubbles, Where Art Thou?", "Pets Are Delicious", ...

    8 min read
  • The Stolen Fork

    Carol was a thin woman in her late fifties. She scurried out of her house and knocked on her neighbor’s door rapidly. She was in a fix and her neighbor, ...

    11 min read
  • Immaculate (Part One)

    ImmaculatePart One: Silence I awoke to an unusually quiet morning. It didn’t concern me at first when I realized nobody else in my family had woken up yet. I ate ...

    4 min read
  • Immaculate (Part Two)

    ImmaculatePart Two: Hope I arrived at Vanessa’s house. The silence continued. I approached the front door and pressed the doorbell. There was no response. Each growing moment of silence ripped ...

    4 min read
  • Minds of Death Row

    Ok... so this is a Dialogue for a class (I could have sworn there was a school work help section but I can't find it, oh well). I would really ...

    9 min read


It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien