All These Feelings. Part Four.

Wow, its been awhile since I actually had time to write. This is a short section I guess, mainly because I didnt have much time to write. I tried to power out as much I could with the little time I had. Sorry if there are alot of errors but I didnt...

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Chaos and Order

It's a flash fic, an older story i made a long time ago. so enjoy, and tell me what you think. before science had ruled all in it's power of knowledge, the gods had ruled in it's power of the spiritual.

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Creative Writing Exercise #6: Still At Large

It's probably my first flash fiction exercise that qualifies as a comedy, though i have a pretty dry sense of humor, so who knows really.

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FlashFic: After the Funeral

He lies dozing in my arms, finally having cried his fill. I still pet the pup's long, silken headfur tenderly, wishing that I could take away from him some of the pain, but knowing that pain at least as well as himself. It's not an easy thing, losing...

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Fiery Essence

**Fiery Essence** The fire raged inside of him. He could feel it surging throughout his body; it filled and fueled his veins. The pulsing beat of his heart spread it all throughout his body. There he stood, trying to harness what lied within. Many...

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Vignette: Acts of Intent

Been poking at the idea of writing flash fiction as a warm up exercise. these little vignettes are intended to be just to get me in the mode of putting words down on paper, so there's minimal editing. > _lines and curves, lines and curves.

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Writing Prompt #6 - "Fault Line"

FOR IMMEDIATE DISSEMINATION: We regret to report that at approximately 4 a.m. this morning, Hayth Tower collapsed. Other buildings in the area may have also been affected, although at this time we do not have a full accounting of the damage....

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Writing Prompt #1 - "The Library"

You there! Yes, you. Follow me, if you will, and I will show you a place most wondrous and peculiar – a place unlike any in this world, or any other for that matter. It takes a ways to get there, along a path so well trod that banks of dirt...

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wave

All your life I rode your wave. Now you're gone I lie still in the bay hoping the tide will wash me away, wishing I didn't have to fight another day. Wishing we could just switch place. But, I know what you'd say. The light you shone didn't go when...

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Between Gods and Gentlemen

This is a flash fiction story i wrote for a small writing contest. **between gods and gentlemen** "spare a few coins? c'mon, just a few mon? buy a drink for a guy who's down on his luck."

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Red Riding Hood and the Wolf meet again

* * * I have caught myself thinking of my childhood lately; actually just a specific moment. It happened in late elementary school, when I was eight years old. We needed to put on a play based on a classic fairy tale. The class voted, and we...

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My God Is A Fox

He runs up to the nearest alcove, one of many around the periphery of the church, and snaps a photo, the flash of the camera going off in spite of the large "no flash photography" sign at the entrance. there's a strange stillness in the bustle, however.

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