Blueberry Rain

Araskes was out and about one day for a casual stroll. People passed by on the streets around him, focused on a myriad of tasks other than him. He seemed to be contempt with that, moving out to a rather open spot to avoid the crowds. Suddenly, his...

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Raining Fire

Authors note: This is the first story that I have ever publicly submitted. If you see an area for me to improve on, feel free to leave a comment. Anyways enjoy The date was July 29th 2009. The sun was high above the crowed streets of New York City....

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Caught in the Rain

PART TWO OF FIVE Later in the same day. A few hours later. And the wind began to pick up. Field's twitching, sniffing nose pressed to the glass of the window (the living room window). Watching the clouds roll in. Watching the grey....

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A stormy Encounter

Heavy rain hit my shield as I ran thought the forest. I cursed myself for being impatient with a storm so close. Now I am soaking wet, lost, and most likely dead when I get back if this storm doesn't kill me first. I saw something in the distance, "is...

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Thoughts of a Lapine Drummer

**Heavily inspired by Jared Dines's "Thoughts of a Bass Player"** * * * The light-brown lapine boy was dragging himself down a dimly lit hall, sighing as he reached his paw up to a code inputter and input the code. He was wearing a dark-blue...

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610 Viewpoint Like A Missile

Save Point: Viewpoint Like A Missile Somewhere in South America, 1980 Imagine your viewpoint like a missile. Imagine that, with your minds eye, you sweep forward, at first along the treetops, then down below them, following a half-made trail that...

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THE FRONT: PART 11

Nightfall came early in Passchendaele, the sky was overcast and light fled much earlier as a result. Scott sat on the steps of an unoccupied parapet, feeling an intense sensation of sorrow go through him. He looked over at the stripes pinned to his...

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A Long Walk In The Rain

In this story, sammy ends up forced to walk home in the rain, and his nice, leather shoes end up getting ruined, not just by the process, but by his first steps out the back door of his friend's house. as always, read, comment and enjoy!

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The Liger's Happy Days: Day 2

Onmy? woke up early in the morning with a stretch. "Mm, that was the best sleep I ever had." He exclaimed in a whisper as he stood up and walked out of his room, letting his sister sleep. "mom and dad must still be asleep." He said looking around with...

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A Tale of Fall

It took a short moment to notice it, yet, to the little one, it seemed like an eternity. Never such a sight was beheld to the small possum, so this was beauty in all its glory. The brown leaf fell and slowly floated down, dancing and flitting about....

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THE FRONT

Wynter was sitting on the steps of a parapet, shivering slightly in the rain and looking miserable. however, he sat up when he saw scott approaching and banished the discomfort and misery from his expression.

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He loved going out in the rain just to sit and admire the beauty of the weather.

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