Game Night
The slamming of the door meant hope for the mice; it also meant terror. Amplified by the glass that enclosed them, it caused the leaves to rustle and the pond's clear waters to stir. It made them stir, too. One by one they emerged from their wooden...
Hopeful Hearts~ Chapter Three
Everyone shuffled about the classroom, looking for a seat next to their friends that shared the class with them. Lon made his way to the back of the class, where he placed his bag down beside a desk and made himself comfortable being alone in the back,...
Hopeful Hearts~ Chapter Two
Star rushed down the hallways of the school, weaving around different groups of kids as the lazily conversated and walked at their own leisure, looking for a restroom to stop by. As she did this, numerous amounts of people shouted out at her, welcoming...
A Lasting Love
# A Lasting Love By: Daemon Kahlil Wilson This story and its characters are a copyright of Daemon Kahlil Schaffer-Wilson, and is NOT to be sold in any way shape or form without the FULL consent of the writer (Daemon Kahlil Schaffer-Wilson)....
A Colorful Life Story - poetic story
This is a story, very personal to me. It's the history of me and how I came to be. I'll try to keep it brief for the audience and myself. There are many things that I don't wish to share. I shall begin with my parents. An odd pair if there ever...
the story of the SKULLS BLUE SKULLS story
Like hello there, this is blue SKULL here, I really miss the 60's and 70's the 80's are okay but the 90's yuk. It was the summer of 65' I remember it well it was great I'd just seen a very nice van a VW bus brand new just off the production line, so in...
the story of the SKULLS GAMBLER SKULLS story
ok these are little short story's on the SKULLS hope you enjoy ^///^ I'm the gambler one of the SKULLS I can play any game of cards I'm an expert in the game of black jack. This how ever is a problem I'm banned from every casino in the UK for doing...
My story. (REALLY Short story)
It was a snowy night, I had been born twelve moons ago (Not full, just twelve nights ago) My name was AceKit at the time, my eyes where open, my legs where working, and I had a tingle in my whiskers. But this wasn't the night to be sniffing around. A...
An Old Story - a war story of unreality
_An Old Story_ by Vixyy Fox _There is such knowledge in the old stories._ _The adults call them Fairy Tales,_ _The children call them the truth._ _Simple words can convey complex ideas._ _It's that easy, or not._ _You merely have to...
Request/Trade story - Juno's Story
Sometimes I like to walk around the park of a night. It's peaceful and helps me collect my thoughts after a day of tolerating what you could call a life. The silhouette of nearby vegetation barely visible against the remainder of the daylight as my...
the story of the SKULLS green SKULLS story
Save the whales! Turn off your not in use items! Oh hello just saying to the world save it! I wasn't all ways green you know? No before this I was a non-green guy, I was a business man and I drove a very big car a 4X4 it was big but I thought it was...
the story of the SKULLS YELLOW SKULLS story
Oh hello, you just caught me I was about to hop around the would for cancer research U.K. Okay my story I wasn't like this a good 10 years ago no, no I was fat and very big my excressise was getting out of bed or trying to find the television remote...