The Dog Hole: Chapter 2 -- Gamble

The Dog Hole Chapter 2: Gamble "We should get there at around sundown. Seems like a wasted trip hauling one rabbit up to the dog hole." This Gamble guy had no idea how to read the room. Bebe had no interest in carrying the other half of a...

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Signalbox

"...and here are the emergency override switches for the level crossing," Frank explained. "Barriers closed, barriers open, and this one sets the signals on either side of the crossing to danger." The tiger pointed to three switches in turn. Janet...

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Camping

Man, that wasn't a scary story!" "but didn't you hear, with the bears stalking her, and then they were about to attack her . . .?" "scary stories don't have happy endings!" "they don't?"

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Haunted House

Haunted House by Pent Ghelsburg Disclaimer: The characters depicted in this work are purely fictional. They are the original and rightful intellectual property of their creators. I use them with permission and respect. This work contains underaged...

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The Dog Hole: Chapter 3 -- Lights Out

The Dog Hole Chapter 3: Lights Out Bears weren't uncommon in this part of the world, as was obvious from her journey, but this was a full-blooded polar bear. She'd never seen one in the flesh before and was taken a little aback. Cane was much larger...

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The Dog Hole: Chapter 10 -- First Impression

The Dog Hole Chapter 10: First Impressions Sixty little white ramekins filled with yellow custard sat upon trays on the counter. They just needed one last touch. After adding a layer of sugar to each and torching them to a crispy golden brown, they...

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The Dog Hole: Chapter 9 -- Nothing

The Dog Hole Chapter 9: Nothing "Those dishes are for pot pies." "Yes, but they're also the perfect size to make the custard." "...but they're for pot pies." Bebe pinched the bridge of her nose. "Look. Just let me do this. I promise it will not...

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The Dog Hole: Chapter 8 -- Workshop

The Dog Hole Chapter 8: Workshop Bebe was bundled up from ears to toes by the freight elevator not far from the mess hall. Mr. Snibbly was also ready to go with his cold-weather gear on. When the doors opened, the two stepped inside. Bebe yawned....

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The Dog Hole: Chapter 4 -- Here to Stay

The Dog Hole Chapter 4: Here To Stay Bebe smacked her forehead when she noticed the flashlight still in her hand. Sure she could try to catch up to the director in order to return it but, the less she saw of him and vice versa, the better it seemed....

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The Dog Hole: Chapter 5 -- Welcome To The Dog Hole

The Dog Hole Chapter 5: Welcome To The Dog Hole Bebe couldn't believe her ears. "You're...you're firing me?" "I have no cause to keep you. Now be on your way." Bebe looked to Mr. Snibbly who, even with his ill-shapened face, seemed to visibly frown...

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The Dog Hole: Chapter 6 -- Nightmare Castle

The Dog Hole Chapter 6: Nightmare Castle "What exactly is a creme brulee?" Lyan asked anxiously. Bebe looked up from her macaroni dish that Bosch had begrudgingly brought out of the fridge for her. "A custard. A little sugar and cream here. A little...

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The Two Black Wolves

I have a story, but it's scary. and scary stories don't seem to be popular tonight," he started, looking at the rest of the group. "i'll tell it if you really want me to." cynthia crossed her arms and cocked her head to the side.

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