Untitled Jackrabbit fic
"Oh, this is rich," Jack laughs as he kneels on the tip of his staff, watching the warrior eggs fuss with the "mysteriously" frozen eggs in the Pile of the Unpainted. He had frozen them together for a laugh. He's hiding, of course. He knows he won't...
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My flame low, frail as foam, We made a change of hateful acreage, Bitter course which I was bound To: trim the wick or quench the embers, Quick to cut the candle down And I would be your psychopomp And you would be my ward And I...
Dark Skies, Part I
This is going currently untitled, i have one idea but i may come up with something better, so for now we'll be working with content and no title :3 i have the rest of this story planned in my head and will, without any doubt, plan way way ahead in the hopeful
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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...
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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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We crawl through moist humus like millipedes, Feasting on dirt and dead, crumbling leaves While striped skies cycle through violet hues, While time's kisses take the shape of a bruise. Endeavors wear the warmer years away, Reduced at last to...
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.
Good Enough (Earning Your Stripes)
"in which case we'll just be called 'untitled'," chris joked.
Call Me Wray
It wasn't titled (the default was 'untitled') and it said that this file was saved in my documents. i navigated to my documents, not there. i opened up a search window, nothing found. what was it? what was written in that file?
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!
Untitled, probably...
Hallway of a spacecraft, lit only by red emergency lights Jamie: This is the last time I'll have it... Nora: Have what? Jamie: I don't know, it's hard to explain... Nora: Just try, this might be the last time I see you. J: There's a monster inside me....
Transcend - Part 2
It was bound in faux leather, and was untitled. as chrysalis eased the cover open, a strange silver object tumbled out onto the bed. chrysalis picked the object up, investigating it. she knew what it was; it was a spring-loaded hoof pen.