Kitsuria Chronicles - Chapter 2: Second Thoughts

Yuki, Electra, and Pyra stood around a table, examining a map that was laid out on it. It showed several regions of the land, some of which were marked in red, designating areas attacked by Flare. Pyro walked to the table from another room, carrying a...

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Give a Little P2

It had been a full year since he was promoted. Tom was busy on the phone while proofreading a document the helpful vixen in the next cubicle over had written up for him. With his middle name Busy, Tom hardly had any free time save for the day or two a...

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2 Christmas Poem

A Prayer for the Lost and Forgotten Merry Christmas to all and to all great cheer but do not forget others this year at time of grieving and time of loss for many could not bear their gross for those who have lost a loved one this time let us say...

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Chapter 3 Fay and Leo First Kiss <3

**Hey sorry for late chapter ive been having a difficult month sadly** **but part from that its my bday WOOH so hopefully my wish came true :3** **hope you'll like the story**** here chapter 3 ^.^** ** ** **Chapter 3** **Fay and...

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Chapter 2 - My very first friend

Ok second try this should've been uploaded ages ago but had couple things to do soooo never got the chance hehehe anyways please enjoy the story comment on the bottom please =3 the _Italics_ are xions thoughts, just his. Chapter 2 My very first...

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Young Love - Chapter 18

Young Love Chapter 18: Resolution By: Mirron Tenshi Mark just stood there after Jason left. Honestly, he didn't know whether to feel hurt, rejected, guilty, angry, or what. Actually, he was totally confused. He kissed him. He took a...

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Aftermath - Opportunity

"Hello? May I speak to Mr. Eryn Snow?" "This is him." "Good afternoon sir. My name is Larry...

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Memories in the Sand

Memories in the Sand The sands crested red stone cliffs whirling below the bluffs and into a valley of tomb housing carved into their faces by a people forgotten to history. An empire that lay buried beneath the ever changing desert with a few...

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Memories of Summer

Written in honour of all those who lost their lives in the Great War. You will never be forgotten. Date, 1st July 1916, Time, 7:15 am. In fifteen minutes time the whistles will blow, and the battle of the Somme will commence. Today is also my...

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Imperfect Memories

It was a standard Tuesday afternoon session. The sun came down through Liam's small basement window emitting a welcoming glow across the carpeted floor, one of the things he liked about the spot where he sat is that the beams would always land on his...

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Reminded of Memories

You reminded me, Of why I had fled, From the world of the living, To the world of the dead, I gave my heart, A glimpse of my soul, But you cast me off; I was but means to a goal, I'll not go back, I won't give in, I've felt the fire, The...

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Christmas Memories

_There's a blanket of snow,_ _Covering up the ol' road_ _To the house where I was raised_ _Through the window I see,_ _The lights on the tree,_ _And a glow from the ol' fireplace_ _And though it all looks the same,_ _So much has...

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