Lost Haven: Aunt Ruth

Aunt Ruth, or Batty as I liked to call her was a plump woman in her 50's, who was only ever comfortable with her feet up and the remains of a heart TV dinner discarded nearby. I had done chores on Dads farm my whole life so taking care of Batty was...

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Journey to the North or "Fernando"

_Time can almost be forgotten when you travel for long periods. The days meld together seamlessly as you go._ Fernando was used to this feeling and had been alone for a good portion of his life. As far as he knew, it was Year 487 of the Age (an Age...

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Unit 13

The fire fight was thick and furious. Shrapnel was blown over a ditch in the green turf of the alien world. Blue nav markers indicated friendlies, while the enemy simply showed up as yellow dots upon motion...

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Welcome to Golden Sun

(If you are even at this website you should know the nature of the entries, there is little to find offensive or disagreeable in this entry) Golden sun Welcome to Golden Sun! A place of high adventure and savagery. Cunning Barbarians carve a...

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Tales of Destruct Chapter 1

Tales of Destruct Chapter 1: A journey to destroy the world! A young fox, seeming the age of 8, had light purple fur, but had white on his stomach, and mouth, he had be on the tip of his tail and blue hair to match, also having on a black collar...

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THE FRONT: PART 8

"Redeem myself? What the hell was I thinking?" Scott asked himself, he was back in the trenches, their earthen walls closing in on him as he sat in his dugout and tried to avoid the rain. It had been raining for nearly a week now, but the German...

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THE FRONT: PART 4

The rain resumed again, and the steady tapping noise only served to shatter Scott's nerves further. He raised his rifle and pointed it through the parapet slit and used the barrel to knock the decaying arm out of sight. That made him feel slightly...

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THE FRONT: PART 3

The dark wrapped around Scott like a cloak, and although his ears were pricked all the way up, and although there was practically no noise Scott was still sure that there were Germans in the dark, waiting for the right moment to pounce and slit his...

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THE FRONT: PART 1

The trench was damp, and littered with shell casings, and empty ration tins, and as Scott splashed into the ankle deep mud, several men looked up at him from dugouts, small rooms carved into the sides of the trench. "Replacement." One of them said...

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Tales of the Stars Chapter 0: The begginning of the NWorld

A young cat with red and fur with white fur on his face to his stomach and the tips of his ears, wearing a white, beaten up, short shirt and a blue short shirt, also wearing goggles on his head and a ring on his tail. The cat was holding onto someone...

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Don't cry wolf 4

This is the fourth of my old Don't cry wolf story, hope you guys like it. 10 months and 30 days later, 7 days left. Blitzar, in his wolf form, lay on the bed in his apartment, starring at the ceiling, "I've taken 11 lives one more and the war...

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Worlds: B1, C3, Escape

"We have to get out of here." I say. I don't worry about the guards hearing us, seeing the muffle spell is still in effect. "What? You can't be serious" The Khajiit says glumly. "I'm completely serious. You and me, we can get out of here no...

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