The Heiress and the Veterinarian Chapter 1: Change in Direction

A grizzled, shaggy Sasquatch sat hunched over his workbench. It was a rare quiet afternoon in Tiny's clinic deep in the Dark Forest. He and his assistant had taken advantage of the free time to do some cleaning and organization, and various other putzy...

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Teaching Kevin - Chapter 2 - You Are In a Dark Room

On my knees Dim lighted room Thoughts free flow try to consume Myself in this I'm not faithless Just paranoid of getting lost or that I might lose -- Flyleaf, So I Thought SHELLY I was in the truck....

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Aaru - Chapter 31 (Farewell)

Many of the more contemporary priests disliked his works for the same reason. he was a figure of much debate; even now, two hundred years after he had passed on from this world. i turned and followed master remira into the chamber.

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Church of the Creators

His contemporaries could not grasp his brilliance, but some could see some glimmer of potential, and he was supported in his efforts until the day that he passed on.

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You Are Mine

You are Mine Sleet stung my face every time the breeze blew it under the overhang. I leaned back against the wall and slid down to sit on the tiny patch of dry concrete that ran along its length. I watched the pellets of ice bounce off the concrete...

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Spooky Wifwolf (WIFWOLF)

\>Walk into your bedroom \>Turn the lights off \>Do a comically exaggerated yawn and loudly proclaim to no one in particular "Oh man I sure am sleepy, can't wait to hit the hay. I sure hope there aren't any scary monsters under my bed haha" \>Jump...

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Out of the frying pan...

Well, this is my first attempt at putting any story online. This is more or less just a prologue for the main characters, giving something of a background. I welcome any constructive criticism and will continue this series if I get all of your seals of...

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Malgrave Wolves

Anthony put his foot down both figuratively and literally. He knew it made him look petulant but he was getting frustrated. Karl's suggestions about how to make their Midwinter holiday "more special" were getting annoying. "Look, a camera would just...

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This Old Tree

I saw it for the first time when I set my paws in our yard Still as if dead yet so alive and green I tip toed over to it and introduced myself, "Hello, I'm Max, what's your name?" If it could give an answer this old thing certainly didn't choose...

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Jewel: Chapter Four

He, like many of slagar's other contemporaries, could not pretend he knew what had been lurking behind that mask. but to say the least, he truly wasn't at all surprised that was what the slaver had been hiding. monstrous deformities.

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Desert and Fayth ghosthunt

(The following is a work of fiction. This is an attempt to improve writing skills and expand into other genres and experimental in design. Desert Mutt is copyright to myself. Fayth is copyright to herself.) The night sky was mostly clear, the moon...

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Calico Burana: ch.2 - The Drive

Cas asked if he should change the channel to one that played something more contemporary, but troika declined. he felt that the older music fit the barren landscape around them quite well.

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