Hal and The Babysitter (Preview Edited to remove first person pov)

It's the beginning of summer, Hal and his family having grown quite close over the past few months but now its time for them to have a break. His mother, Sylvia, having decided to send his sister, Halley off to a summer camp to get her to have a break...

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Life Review

The building was a square little plot of aged wood and green paint, with a tall, slanted roof of red shingles set atop the second floor, and large curtain-less windows that faced out in all four directions. There was a walkway that lead up to it, made...

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Cinders and Shadows (Chapter 4)

Chapter four: The end of an era, and the beginning of something bigger Well there I was, alone. Snow was who knows were and I wasn't sure what to do. I could go back to our house in the school, but there wasn't much to do there. Most of my energy had...

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Cinders and Shadows (chapter 2)

Chapter Two: Life on the streets Life on the street was great. It may sound weird, but I loved it. I wandered around the first day, pondering on how I was going to get a decent meal. I had standards, I may have been living on the street but I was not...

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Silverback Episode 4

In the weeks that passed the window was repaired and there was never a sign of the felines again. Life went on like it always did. Snow worked out and I cured ferals of their ailments. But something wasn't right. I felt a tugging inside me. It was...

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[Draft] Mundane

Pop. Pop. Crackle. I lay by the glowing hearth, flames dancing in front of me. Sounds of water tap, tap, along the roof and windows. It is so easy to fall asleep these days. The gentle crackling of fire, rhythmic taps of rain on the roof, the...

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Search for Geneva's heart chapter 2

As we flew over the tree tops, our home slowly disappeared behind us. Looking forward, I prayed silently to Fenrir that we make it back in time before the village was forced to move. An sharp pain stung my heart as my throat tightened with sorrow....

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My Arctic and Me: “How We Came to Be”

It was a dark, stormy early-spring night in Jasper. The trees seemed to writhe in the gusty wind. I'd barely made it into my dugout den ahead of the rain and settled down to wait out the storm. Then the thunder and lightning came. I cowered down into...

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Makai - chapter 1

Makai It dances like two Thompson gazelle, this waterfall; males competing for a female. Their horns clash and their hooves strike the ground, pushing off. Dust drifting from beneath them, each strike a maximum expression of their ability to take and...

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Chapter 2: An Eerie Visitor

It's not often I rise with the sun, but today seems to be one of those days. Considering the amount of homework I left myself last night, I suppose it shouldn't surprise me; my subconscious holds me accountable better than any alarm could. I sit up...

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Nobody's Servant, Part 21 - Redundancy

Have you ever left a particularly dismal news broadcast on and sunk deeper and deeper into a pit of self-made despair even though you could get up and turn it off at any time? This is like that, except for the part about being able to turn it off. ...

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Greenwood - Leo Investigation

"Ikita!" It wasn't even lunchtime yet when that pompous lion couldn't help but yell my name from across the agency. I put my stack of files on the table and ran to his desk, dodging with a nimble paw the annual tidy-up, not without flicking a...

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