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  • Archive Re: Teenagers

    Hey guys, so I hate to be a bother, but there are like no new/good active storybooks right now so I was wondering if I could kind of join in ...

    Sep 6, 2008
  • Archive Re: High school never ends

    *I'm really sorry to follow the trend but I am out. I would have liked this go well but, and I hope I'm not being harsh, but there is a ...

    Sep 3, 2008
  • Archive Re: High school never ends

    Darcy Waverly- I pulled open the doors of my rather enormous walk in closet. All of my clothes were sitting in a pile on the floor. I grabbed a pair ...

    Sep 3, 2008
  • Archive Re: High school never ends

    Name: Darcy Waverly Age: 18 Appearance: really tall, about 6', slim but muscular, big blue eyes, dirty blonde hair past the shoulder blades, half italian. School Year: senior...I do not ...

    Sep 2, 2008
  • Archive Re: A Different Kind of Storybook

    Peter, walking, 5:53- As Peter walked down the road rain began to fall more steadily. He didn't care at this point how wet he got. Most likely he would just ...

    Aug 24, 2008
  • Archive Re: The Breed 2

    Joseph Konner- I arranged for one of my jets to pick Jenna, Teagan, and Sam up and bring them to London. I fell onto my bed and loosened my tie. ...

    Aug 23, 2008
  • Archive Re: A Different Kind of Storybook

    Peter, Morgue, 5:45 Peter kept his right hand clenched in a fist. He wasn't sure what had compelled him to touch the body, with out his gloves on, but now ...

    Aug 23, 2008
  • Archive Re: Army Wives

    Kal- They weren't kidding about being drunk making it hard to drive. All of the traffic lights and head lights were so much brighter and he was having a hard ...

    Aug 22, 2008
  • Archive Re: A Different Kind of Storybook

    Peter, Morgue, 530 p.m. Peter came back in and pulled his gloves off, throwing them in the garbage can. He put his hands on his hips and walked up to ...

    Aug 22, 2008
  • Archive Re: A Different Kind of Storybook

    Peter, Morgue- 520p.m. Peter nodded as Alanna spoke taking mental notes. Drew also seemed to be taking notes, lots of notes. In code. Peter pulled on the blue plastic gloves ...

    Aug 21, 2008
  • Archive Re: A Different Kind of Storybook

    Peter: Peter walked over to the table where he had left his jacket and picked it up. He pulled it on and looked over at Sam, "I'm ready." He said. ...

    Aug 19, 2008
  • Archive Re: Army Wives

    Kal- Kal sat up and stared at the clock. He had only been out an hour or so. He was still drunk so the headache hadn't set in yet. He ...

    Aug 19, 2008
  • Archive Re: Ink and Tongue

    Making a fahionably late entrance! Charis- She could almost smell the sunrise on the horizon as she rode lazily on the back of a black mustang she had stolen. She ...

    Aug 19, 2008
  • Archive Re: A Different Kind of Storybook

    Peter- Peter walked back into the room to see Alanna and another man on the stage introducing themselves. From what he gathered nobody had any idea who this Black Fox ...

    Aug 19, 2008
  • Archive Re: A Different Kind of Storybook

    Peter Davin- "Excuse me for a second," Peter said to Alanna and stood to leave the dining room. It was stuffy and very very quiet in there and he was ...

    Aug 14, 2008


There are those who say that life is like a book, with chapters for each event in your life and a limited number of pages on which you can spend your time. But I prefer to think that a book is like a life, particularly a good one, which is well to worth staying up all night to finish.
— Lemony Snicket