Dinner and Catharsis
#7 of (untitled story) the two boys reached the bottom of the stair sand mike peeked into the kitchen. danny was placing a plate on the table along with the other two. the wolf sniffed a couple of times and let out a soft murr.
The Truth
#2 of (untitled story) soooooo here's the next one :) ### mike woke up and looked around. _where am i?_ he sat up and rubbed his eyes, then took another look around the room and smiled. "i remember now" he said out loud.
An Unlikely Friend
#1 of (untitled story) mmkay so after a long time i've finally got the courage to upload this story i wrote before. i still think its eh but my friend wanted me to upload it and here it is :) ######### "fucking fag!"
A New Home
#3 of (untitled story) aaaaaaaaand here's number 3! this is all i have written so far.
After the Storm - Part 14 [Insert title here]
Note: i really can't think of a title right now... in fact, i'm wondering whether i should keep providing titles for each chapter or if i should just leave them untitled... any opinions out there?
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Borne above the ancient surf Which washes all the words away And cleans the shore of many thoughts 'Til only strongest clung remain, The statue sits alone in bronze- -cast, facing into the pressing gale. A wave of crash and slosh and...
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Seated on a bench, tail lying motionless My domain never makes me feel whole. Pockets chock-full with paper and lead A pencil and pad as my ammunition Voicing my views and moods day in and out The world wants to change with control and...
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Unlocking all the magic of Bette Davis Eyes and what glam it takes to make a pro blush is no surprise to the up and coming starlit manchild tonight primping herself for a beautiful date with destiny as time now stands still and all the fur in the...
untitled story series
The first chapter of my untitled story series why is it called that because i cant figure out a name for it yet chapter one the beginning thomas," called his mother claira from the bottom of the stairs. "thomas, it's time for dinner.
23 Miles from Sarmanian, Circa 198X
Part one of an untitled short story project/experiment i've been working on whenever i can cram in the time. i'm having a good bit of fun writing this, and if you enjoyed reading it feel free to leave a few comments and tell me what you think!
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The sun was setting over the village know as Fisher, the colors in the sky a mix of oranges and reds instead of the calm blue. It was almost as if the sky itself was ablaze, desperate to keep the world below it bathed in warmth and light, trying with...
Untitled Poem
The only demon here is me, For I am a werewolf you see. Don't pat my head, don't scratch my back, I'm not a pet, I'll make you my snack. I am far from mild, My true nature is absolutely wild. I have hunted, I have killed, Gallons of blood, I...