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The young man leaned up from the dishwasher, saying “It’s almost done, just another few minutes.” “That’s great. I just despise washing dishes. I suppose that’s ironic, though, since my ...

Part one: Hermanway House Chapter one Oh, yes, it was just my luck. I was broken down in the middle of freaking nowhere, the boondocks if you will. I pulled ...

This is from the Terrible Writing Prompts Contest: 6. A man has a terrifying dream in which he is being sawed in half. He wakes to find himself in the ...

This is from the Terrible Writing Prompts Contest: 6. A man has a terrifying dream in which he is being sawed in half. He wakes to find himself in the ...

This was a poem I wrote for the Terrible Writing Prompts contest, 6. write a scene in which one character reduces another to uncontrollable sobs without touching them or speaking. ...

This is from the Terrible Writing Prompts Contest: 6. A man has a terrifying dream in which he is being sawed in half. He wakes to find himself in the ...

*Note, this is just the first third or so... Also, please tell me if the guy's thoughts and sort of emotional view is accurate..I've never written a story with a ...

“MOM! MOOOMMM! COME HERE! MOOOOMMMYYYY!” screeched the nine year old Jimena whom knelt on the sidewalk in front of her Manhattan home. Mrs. Poleski ran down the sidewalk, nearly tripping ...

Can you imagine? Being trapped- In your own mind? Thoughts, attacking everything you know and believe- Raining down like hail In a maelstrom of angry clouds? A monster within, Whom ...

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There was once a beautiful young woman of sixteen whom lived with her odious stepmother and stepsisters. Strident screeches often emanated from the stepmother's warty mouth as she reproached her ...

I'm Solairis, a girl with wings and a you-look-at-me-wrong-and-I'll-strike attitude. With reason... Anyway, this is how I came to live in the real world, thanks to a group of other ...

I'm Solairis, a recombinant raptor/human with a you-look-at-me-wrong-and-I'll-bite-attitude.... ....... Iglesia smiled, and the kid at the Mcdonald's table across from ours let go a mighty screech: "M

Please review-and any suggestions as to a title are more than welcome by me, idk what Angel thinks about that.... Anyway, this will be continued... ........ I sat down behind ...

“Miyela, are you ready?” Kartoeb called through the parting in the woven curtains. I pushed back my hair, inspecting it in the chip of mica all of my tribe used ...

The nurse’s eyes grew large, round, the whites showing. She made a sort of nervous dance, and raced out my room door. What was going on? There wasn’t much she’d ...

I wrote this in one night when I was on vacation, based on a comment my mom made. I hope you enjoy! Feedback welcomed... The Wrong Pocket “Hey, you sure ...

The first part is pretty uh, long, to be frank. (he-he, that's my mc's name...) anyway, but I think it's a pretty unusual plot that I have, so if you're ...

I had almost walked out of the radiology unit when I realized: I didn’t have any clean clothes, so I said to Dough, “I don’t-my clothes are dirty.” “I don’t ...

Please, please comment! A little background info: Why: I read a National Geographic article on this. I know my Neanderthals, thankyou. Where: this is set in what would later be ...

I don't expect you to understand these things before I tell you about them. But if I ever met you, I would want you to. Because they affect me in ...

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I wrote this while watching the documentary Planet Earth. It's a really good show....Anywho, 'Rainbow.' ........ The flourish of color That graces the dull grey branches Is only a shadow ...

so I wrote this for school. It's going in our permanent portfolios, so I want it to be uh, really good. Right? So please give me a few pointers. My ...

I have Tourette's Syndrome, (I don't curse uncontrollably, that's an extremely rare tic when I wrote this poem, my symptoms were much milder than they are today...now I do actually ...

This is a realistic fiction story...hope you enjoy! _Feedback welcomed_ Ten-year-old Katie Wheeler sat, watching TV. Her brother Jim sat in his baby chair, staring at nothing as he often ...

This is part three, as I have promised. Hope you enjoy! So I lost the notebook where a lot of the in-between parts are located. it is my regret, but ...

This is a very, uh, personal kind of poem. Completely true, and yes, another Tourette's poem. FYI: Th involuntary spasm-like actions called tics. Hope you enjoy, but I'm really just ...

here it is: "Shit. Shark." I curse. My body starts shaking: Large convulsion-like waves Wrack my core with fatigue. I should journey Any number of leagues If it would allow ...

It follows, The silent, dark shadows Of its constance I cannot drive it from my mind. For it is within! A shadow on my soul, For the monster dwells therein. ...

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The Curses of Elsa A girl with sand-white skin strolled in the common. Tendrils of flaming auburn curls spilled from beneath a kerchief that was tied tightly about her head. ...

This is the story of a medieval girl with Tourette's Syndrome. I have it severely now, it was exacerbated by something that we haven't figured out... but that's beside the ...

When me legs gave out, I tried not to shout. There was an awful tension, And I knew there would be no pension But a debt in Hell to pay. ...

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This is the back-story to my character's trials which will eventually (if I ever get there!) come and bite her in the face, make her so shocked she won't know ...

I find odes to be tedious, so this isn't an 'ode', but it is a poem about a particular uhm, not object, but, animal. Anyway, my poem.... ..................... Soft, bristly ...

Uhm..this is my first 'lyric,' and one of the few songs I've actually attempted writing. Feedback is welcomed...including whether or not you think it would be worth setting to music. ...

This happened to me today, called dystonic reaction....a reaction to a drug I took for Tourette's.... Read my other poems like 'an obstinate disease' or 'in the shattered mirror,' or ...

This is a story about...well, I'll see if you can figure it out. Besides, prefacing it would basically ruin this bit of the plot. But this is just the beginning. ...

Part two of A Bird In Katie's Head. *PS: I know what I'm writing about, just wait and see what it turns into! ............. With a back-pack full of paper, ...

I came up with the idea for this in the car...I hope you enjoy it. This is just the first piece. I will write more as soon as I can. ...

I wrote this a while back, it was my first post..but it's finished. I'm reposting it in chapter sections since nobody really wants to read all twenty nine pages at ...

Here it is. ................... Part two: a body in the kitchen Shannon Morris stood outside her biology teacher’s house, ringing the doorbell. She was scheduled to have lunch and tutor ...

"Hiccup...shisharkshifu--hiccup-roo" I bark, then pant like a dog. this. is. life. for. me. period. A big evil laugh here and there, spurting "excellent-----Monday------excelent..." I hop thrice on ea

This is a completely true story. of course, I don't remember the exact dialogue, but it's pretty darn close to it. So read if you're interested. Feedback is welcomed. ................. ...

his is my first really serious scifi, which is a genre I rarely attempt. I love science but tend to use it in a very focused way, very specific, less ...

This is part three. Enjoy! ............... An angry squint and a hand movement showed her to follow the assistant teacher back into the building. "Katie?" A voice from behind drove ...

Here goes a rambling little narrative. I just want to write something right now, so it isn't likely the most amazing piece, but just an idea. ................ I looked back ...

This is part two..what more can I say? ................ I must have fallen asleep, there in the muggy shade of the oak tree, because the next thing I knew, something ...

First thing first---feedback is quite welcome. I am not the best book reviewer...tell me if it stinks or rocks or I have a typo in a line or....whatever. Please review. ...

this is part two. It's longer than part one, but not too long. I've tried my best. The rest is up to you. Feedback is welcomed. Thanks! .............. She ran ...

Just a something that I wrote up...hope you like it. Nothing special, just a, well, a something. ..................... It was one of those days, the sort of winter day when ...

Tourette's Syndrome is a neurological disorder characterized by abnormally large amounts of dopamine in the brain (not that doctors can tell if that's there without opening you up) but what ...

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Just a poem...maybe a good poem if I'm lucky. ............. There's the saying that the world stops turning, When something amazing happens. But my sky has already fallen, Crashing in ...

Hope you enjoy. Here goes nothing. ............. “There’s nothing we can do,” said a quiet voice. One word echoed in my head, rebounding off the inside of my skull, a ...

Here's the second installation. I've worked hard on it. For the first segment, click on the link at the top or the link in my signature. I'm able to say, ...

Here goes nothing. I'm writing this based loosely on an experience of my own... yuck yuck yuck... though in some ways, mine was not quite as dramatic. .................... "Sasha!" A ...

Not much to say, just read. Please, feel free to criticize me out the door, ........“Congratulations! You’re pregnant.”Jerri Polain smiled, her hand resting lightly on her stomach. She remembere

I was supposed to write a short screenplay set in the industrial revolution. Here goes...Between the Chimneys:The stage opens to London in 1850; a backdrop of greys, browns and blues ...

Heart of Ice. I hope you enjoy! It will be continued, of course..............“I am going to kill you. I’m going stab you, and watch your blood drip down your lifeless ...

This was a story I wrote for school. I had to make it pretty short, so this is the full piece. Enjoy reading!.........Michelle’s MistakeMichelle pulled a jacket over her short-sleeved ...

When we're little, we stare at people who are different. The lady at the mall who dyed her hair fire-engine red, a guy with a limp, the person with one ...

This will be continued. ...........Part one: the irony of the dishwaterThe young man leaned up from the dishwasher, saying “It’s almost done, just another few minutes.” “That’s great. I just

Part three: from the depths The next day, Clavia Lombarre had still not responded to the treatment administered by Emergency Room nurses, and was in the Intensive Care Unit of ...

Fleirzon..........The bitter wind was edged in ice, stinging like the talons of a falcon; the slate stratus an omen of the torrents that would soon slice the air. Verdeyan thought ...

This is the continuation of Fleirzon 4-5... I hope you enjoy! .........Four: On Shared Wings“I’ll untie you,” he said, taking her arm to make sure she wouldn’t fall as he ...

Here's another installment. Do enjoy!..............Six: Morning In LocherThe next day came with clouds and rain that flowed from rooftop gutters into rain barrels that collected the town’s drinking

This is another installment of Fleirzon. Do enjoy!.........Seven: Locher PassVerdeyan sat in the hollow of a tree branch, outside another inn. Gattlin stood over her, carefully working strips of fabri

Another chapter of Fleirzon. Do enjoy, my dear readers! The preceding chapters should be available under 'possible related items'.Thanks!.......Slave!” Whined Jonalla, “Slave girl!”Verdeyan stir

Ah, another chapter. I tried to keep my post a little shorter this time. This segment doesn't have a lot of action, but there's plenty of drama...Enjoy!....“Gattlinian, your lunch is ...

Chapter two of fleirzon:Three: Tears, the cold and bitter Back on the platform, Verdeyan sat on the rough boards, stroking the ragged stumps of her shorn feathers. When her fingers ...

……It was late that night when Verdeyan got the chance to catch her breath again. Since lunch, Jonalla had nagged her nonstop with every household duty one could imagine. When ...

*Note* this is part of a novel. See the tab at the top to read the preceding segments. ……He made his way up the stairs, scraping his toes against the ...

This is part of a novel. See the tab at the top to read the rest.…“What are you doing, lying there like a slob!” Jonalla shouted, shoving Verdeyan as she ...

Verdeyan sat in the sunlight, stretching her wings, admiring the glint of light off her shining silver feathers. With a graceful twist of her body, she leapt off the branch ...

Mail Order From Heaven....This FebruaryEmotions, cold as the winter windWere running through my headI sat in my wheelchair, listening Afraid of what was to come.They don't know if she'll make ...

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Grace through PainThe burning sting, the aching throb,That defines the word, ‘pain’The pain that we seek desperately to escapeShapes us, reveals what we truly are.Like the grinding blast of the ...

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The war we know as the American Revolution broke out between the colonists and the British in April 1775. The Americans felt their war was justified because of the suffering ...

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More info in the spoiler, but if you just want to get down to bussiness, proceed! Spoiler! : This is a (intensive!) reworking of the beginning of my old novella ...

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Note: this is meant to be sung, so it contains some ontemontepia, such as continued vowel sounds to denote rhythym. When I look at you, I see the fire in ...

A soldier awakened after devastating injuries faces a grueling recovery and the uncertainty of terrible revelations about the war he fought in.

Doctor Who/ Supernatural Crossover. The Tardis lands in a field in Kansas, Sam meets an impossible man who knows improbable things.

Supernatural/Dr. Who crossover: When Sam and Dean meet the idiosyncratic alien, the Eleventh Doctor, they aren't sure what to make of him.

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A soldier awakened after devastating injuries faces a grueling recovery and the uncertainty of terrible revelations about the war he fought in.

When Sam and Dean Winchester of Supernatural encounter the Doctor,they aren't sure what to make of the madman from the police box.

Doctor Who/ Supernatural Crossover. The Tardis lands in a field in Kansas, Sam meets the Eleventh Doctor, an odd man who knows improbable things.

Sam and Dean encounter a madman

Sam and Dean are finally starting to trust the Doctor, but their conversatoin's not helped when they unknowingly rub salt in an old wound.

Supernatural/Dr. Who crossover Sam and Dean are having lunch with the Doctor, who exchange tales of travels monsters and heartbreak.

Personal narrative I wrote for school. I'm trying to figure out where it went wrong.