VampireBadger

Lethero knew this was going to be another sleepless night after the they were chase from their territory and hunted tirelessly. could you make this make sense… maybe “after they ...

you guys all say juvenille... come on here! i'm 14 and studying in 3rd year of high school. you're like what? 20? maybe the work is juvenille cause i'm a ...

i am in 3rd year at high school. i would like to post this here to see what you think cause i think you are more brutally honest than my ...

my teacher gave me a 1 for this

this is a critical evaluation of a short Stpry, My Oedipus Complex. i doubt any of you have read it, but i get the impression some of you are good ...

i couldn't face sleeping alone... hell i couldn't face sleeping really. there was no telling what sort of nightmares would haunt me... when trent came back i looked up, giving ...

i was going to have to talk to him. i didn't care if he was asleep. i got up, leaving Crag, muttering something about having a shower. i thought while ...

I watched him go, not sure how to feel. i wasn't even sure if i had heard him right. did he just say he could or would give his life ...

i rushed into the hallway, terrified of what i might find, crag hot on my heals. there was Sire staring down at tent who glared back bravely and defiantly. my ...

I stared, bleary eyed at Crag. so my Sire had been innocent. so he was the kind, sweet man i had known as a father and a lover and this ...

I stared at trent and then at Sire and back again. i had never expected him to react like that... for me... well, i wouldn't disappiont him. moving as fast ...

i struggled against trent. "You killed him! you killed him and you don't even care!" i screamed. "i loved him! do you know what he meant to me!? do you ...

I got a better look at crag inside Trents appartment. she was smaller than trent and most of her features were hidden by her hood and cloak. so Fren had ...

"fren had a fledgling!?" i stammered. he nodded. "take me to her!" i demanded. i suddenly felt restless, active, like i wanted to do something. and now it was the ...

i lay in his couch, staring blankly at the ceiling. tears wouldn't come anymore. my eyes were dry though my face was still streaked. all that was left was this ...