Huskies from Hell ch 03

Imported from sf2 with no description. 'dusk, you're going to lab 54, right?' petrash asked a few days later. she looked up from preparing her bag with emergency supplies. 'yeah, what of it?' 'mind if i tag along?

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Stories From Elton High | Chapter 24

As i float around this endless ether, a voice from far away reaches out to me. "...get the saw, we need to cut the door..." i try to follow it, but it constantly changes direction.

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A Heart from the Shadows #1

"i like the new armor from what they said it was made from a special metal. they feel it would serve you just as well as this one has over the years dear." ephrael smiled.

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Tales from the BellHunterVerse Ch1

Anything to drive his thoughts away from that call. away from his mother, from vernon. even for just a few moments. "so..." lance muttered quietly..."you watch hockey, right?"

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From End to Beginning

Josh was only seventeen when he graduated from high school, but it only bothered him just a smidgen.

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Fall from grace, Episode 1

#1 of fall from grace a new story to sink your teeth into, let me know what you think by commenting, thanks everyone.

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Scene from a forest

Lol scene from a forest the wind tore through the small forest, raging like a river, obliterating several withered old pines. the sinewy fibers of the younger trees bent in the wind's direction, but did not fall.

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Voicemail From a Dimensional Traveler

About whom he was and where he came from; a parallel universe where america never recovered from the great depression, resulting in anarchy across the continent.

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Away from Home

I pulled out my umbrella from my bag and walked to my car. big puddles had formed in the parking lot from the heavy rain. i tried to avoid them and getting my shoes wet. _how can the people live here with all this rain happening almost everyday?

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A Little Help From My Friends

My claws clicked against the keyboard as i continued to type, my worries forgotten and fun times ahead as i giggled, a gentle murr resonating from me. it felt so good to just, have company.

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Saved from Snowdrift

How will a group of adventurers respond to an infant from the opposing faction?

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