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Kirahh

Short Stories

  • Lethal Secrets

    Fire. That was all I saw everywhere I looked. I wasn’t sure who caused this, but surely I wasn’t planning on waiting to find out.I hurried through the hallways, trying ...

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    5 min read
  • Lethal Secrets - Part 1

    Spoiler! : It seemed you guys really helped me with the introduction, so why not help me with these parts too? I sat perched at the top of the building, ...

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    10 min read
  • Slaughter Me

    I once loved a man named James. James was a writer, a poet, and an unknown composer.He was quite an eye catcher, also. We were lovers since high school. As ...

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    12 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