Running Late

#1 of runninglate arianne was late. not only that but she was worried, too; this wasn't just any kind of late. this was a very specific, significant late that could spell big trouble for her if it kept on getting later.

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It's Still You

A poem from the late night emotions of well, me. despite everything, it's still you, when you look in the mirror seeing that face you despise, when you're alone crying into your pillow at night, you know damn well it's a pathetic sight.

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The Witching Hour Arrives

As the nymphs of fire dance over the old earth There is little cursing through the system As the night is growing anew from birth. Can this one night taste any heavier, Full of magick, chi, and life; like crystals Grown naturally over the...

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Moon Tide: Chapter 3

Within three days, Jo-Ann was back at home, serving her month long grounding sentence: she wasn't allowed out of the house after 9 pm, at all. But it wasn't so bad, she thought. Plenty of time to read, one of her favorite hobbies. The library had...

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Everything Or Nothing capter 7 - Late for dinner

Jorek you're _always_ late! sala exclaimed,throwing her hands up into the air in great aggravation.

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Late Pleistocene

Rog groaned as his feet hit the ground. Quickly he stretched out his arms to keep himself from falling over. Immediately he straightened back up and pressed his back against the boulder he had hidden behind. His heart was beating so fast he could hear...

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Late Arrival

Blade walks into the cabin silently, even with his steel hide hitting the floor. He approaches the bed where his love, his mate, his wife, lay asleep. He smiles and leans over her landing a soft kiss on her cheek. He gets down on his knees and smiles,...

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Late Night Shopping

Now available on teepublicstoriesbycalex.com late night shopping by calextheneko it was getting late as c-flare continued his stroll through the indoor shopping center.

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Late Seasons Greetings

Hey everyone, long time no see. I just popped on to say merry christmas and happy new year to you all and to provide you with some news. Being as I have now lost my job, I may very well start producing stories again although I'm not entirely sure...

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A late Night Dinner

Before we begin, this is my first work of fiction that i've finished in a long time, so it's mainly me brushing up my skills after not writting since university (Nothing kills your drive for creative writting like being told you have to write). So...

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Late Night Snack

late night snack _by leon leonardo_ sara grumbled as she stared at the empty fridge. nothing left to eat yet again--not even leftovers.

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late night madness

Here I sit the broken shell of a man, I try to sleep but the waking world shall not set me free, all I am is trapped by my insanity. I close my eyes and darkness there, hopes and fears and pain beyond anything I have to compare it to. Alone, sad...

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