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  • Historical Fiction Short Stories Re: Early morning rides

    My real name was Jonas, but father called me Joan. I hated the name Jonas; it made me sound like one of those preachers in the bible. Mother said I ...

    May 5, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    well not everyone but just people that want to

    May 5, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    okay people, we need to slow down a bit here, people seem to be getting left behind. I think what I might start doing meetings with the head or something, ...

    May 5, 2009
  • Fantasy Novels Re: And there was drum roll chapter 1 part 1

    There was drum roll. It was raining; it always did on days like these, although you could see the sunrise from the east. The cold rain felt odd on his ...

    May 5, 2009
  • General Articles Re: The girl

    I think you really achieved what you were aiming for here. The element of mystery really captured me, in a kind of sad, numb curious way. I am not a ...

    May 4, 2009
  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: Flying

    I felt a hot twinge of excitement as I slammed the door to my bedroom shut. My heart was leaping inside my chest, this couldn’t be happening, it was too ...

    May 4, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    Quin looked down at Sonnet as they walked in silence towards the dorm. Her eyes where wide as she stared forward away from him. He was shocked at her display ...

    May 4, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    Quin raised his head gingerly from the undergrowth. Sonnet's gangily long legs stood protectivly infront of him, Stilts, he smiled inside him head. Kaden and the Aaliyah girl where standing ...

    May 4, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    dear lord, this story is better than I thought it would be

    May 4, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    Quin lay in the undergrowth a few hundred feet away. His wing throbbed painfully by his side and he cursed his stupidity. You shoudl never fly near an elementilist, it ...

    May 4, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    Quin leapt back, flapping his wings furiously as Mikael shot past them into the mud. Sonnet hissed as a long trail of mud splattered her coat. "Oi! Watch where your ...

    May 4, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    QUIN Quin looked down at his watch, it was nearly twelve past and PE had started at two. Sonnet was going to kill him. He knew how much she loathed ...

    May 4, 2009
  • Novel Workshop Re: Firebird

    it seems to be just a version of twilight, to similar for my liking but at the same time you have an amazing writing style no matter how similar it ...

    May 3, 2009
  • Randomosity Re: This word reminds me of... [2]

    Sea

    May 3, 2009
  • Archive Re: Tarragon College

    plus Quin is so up for love

    May 3, 2009


Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate.
— Sigmund Freud