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Your Coat of Arms is the Lion
A lot of stories are told by people who are smart, or brave. I’m neither, but I have a story to tell, though it’s not my own. Jean, Jean, how ...
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Egotistical Opal
Martha sucked in her breath, and wrapped her arms in a relieved embrace around the tree trunk. Would Lucile never stop chasing her from the only decent set of stores ...
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Flash Fic - Sword Tag
It had all started with a walk around the dusky park to Sara, just to clear her mind of the disturbing rumors she’d been hearing. That and she was hoping ...
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It's Raining
“Hey.” “Go away, Lisa.” He didn’t bother looking up from the ant. Lucky ant. It had a purpose, and that purpose was so easy. So unlike himself. “Iz, you’ve got ...
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Prologue: The Gargoyles of St. Ephriam
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The Dream Game Kills
“D’you remember that game we used to play?” Lucas tore his eyes away from the television screen and stared at Stephen, who had set the controller on his lap and ...
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June 14th
Today is June 14th, my birthday. I remember intricate shadows, forged by thrashing branches outside the window. Shivering and slithering across my limp form. I remember pleading with her – ...
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A Tragic Tale of Young Epic Romance, Eragon, etc.
Second Time Around: A Tragic Tale of Young Epic Romance, Eragon, Sharp Scissors and Combustible Objects It began on the Eve of a Random Date, 2004. I was a young ...
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Envy and Adoration
He hated them. He hated how they would laugh, and talk of stranger things. He hated the way they would laugh it off if they tripped and fell, and the ...