Same Old, Same Old

A Slave of Routines. I am a slave of routines, and I am a dog to my addictions. I am helpless to fears, and I am hopeless to my dreams. I am a man flawed, and I can't help that. Through taking stock, I found a broken husk of a kid, a soul with...

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Le soleil du matin

Je me précipite à travers une vie, un monde de stress et d'inquiétude. Comme si cours propulsé se dépêcher . Mais je souhaite que je pourrais arrêter et admirer. Le choses qui façonneront, amour et d'inspirer. La nuit tombe sur nous tous. Mais si vous...

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Les Kidnappeurs d'equestria

Prologue: Les Cuties Mark Crusaders détective Note de l'auteur : Salut à tous, déjà désoler je ne parle pas anglais. Et comme je ne veux pas être incompréhensible je vais écrire dans ma langue maternel donc le Français. Cette histoire contiendra,...

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Les Kidnappeurs d'equestria

Prologue: Les Cuties Mark Crusaders détective Note de l'auteur : Salut à tous, déjà désoler je ne parle pas anglais. Et comme je ne veux pas être incompréhensible je vais écrire dans ma langue maternel donc le Français. Cette histoire contiendra,...

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Family Bonds: A TwoKinds Fanfic

Back story: While the story advances in the comic "Twokinds" Flora's sister, Serana, searches for her sister and runs from her former captors that she believes was kidnapped by the "evil" Trace Legacy. She searches with the help of a cursed human, his...

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Second Stage

AUTHOR'S NOTES: As promised, I got the next chapter up as soon as possible. So, here it is. I'd just like you all to know, that I had a LOT of fun writing this. There's not much to say, except that I was trying a few new writing elements to generally...

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Why Were You Smiling That Day?

(I entered the school with a small smile on my face. If anybody actually cared to notice me, they would have found how out of character I was that day. I usually walked in a slump with my head held down, and I certainly would not have had a fucking...

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A Writer's Perdicament

-sighs- You know, I don't really know why I do this. [sound of paper ripping and crumpling] I honestly don't know why. I write and I write, all day and all night, on paper or in my mind. I write stories, some that get finished, others...

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Sheer Turmoil Utter Peace Chapter 6

Here is chapter six, still got some ideas floating around in my head, but I think that if I can get them down on paper and edit from there I think I can get a better handle on where this story goes from. But input from others is always welcome, anyway,...

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Sheer Turmoil Utter Peace: Chapter 2

Chapter 2 _70 years after the fall of the old hierarchy and coronation of Sherro lo Kempura Himora-Tan_... The sounds of gentle snoring was coming from a room down the hall as a shadowy figure silently made its way closer to the room...

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Weapon – Petals unfurled

Ok, yes, I understand this is a fairly simplistic view of world politics. I am taking the stand that once the nuke was detonated in USA a lot of things would have changed in the worlds scene. I know some of what I am saying will be incorrect. But you...

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Weapon – Growing

Please let me know what you think, vote, whatever you have to do :) Oh, and making the transition from Aussie military stuff to US military stuff was a shock, so much differant there. * * * "So how are we going to play it Sir?" I asked The...

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