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This haiku poem is about what a little boy saw when he came downstairs on Christmas Day.
short story - written in a different style.
Short Story | Updated Nov 26, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
â€œWhen I was a little girl, I used to play with my plastic dolls and pretend that they were characters of my imaginary friends.â€ ~Paige Oâ€™Hara~ a paper doll story.
By Rusty Nugent
A poem based on my published books Moonwarriors.
Poetry | Updated Nov 25, 2015 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
This is the third installment of the I am Xade Saga (originally posted on Facebook in 2012, remastered version posted on Figment.com on 12/23/12); it's much more graphic then the previous installments. Viewer discretion is advised.
Novel | Updated Nov 23, 2015 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I can't explain what's going on, The school has sunk into the ground and i hear screaming.. I'll go check it out!
By Ethan Bagdasarian
This short story is based on true events I researched online. All names and locations have been changed for privacy reasons. Enjoy.
Short Story | Updated Nov 22, 2015 | Reads: 48 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A vampire tells his terrifying tale of love and regret.
This is the prequel to The Screaming Raven (originally posted on Figment.com on 10/14/14); brief, but it gets very violent at the end.
This is a poem that was inspired by Lionel Walfish's 'Death Boutique' (which you should totally check out). It's the story of a ghost telling his tale and the tales of a few friends to a traveller. The rest is open to interpretation. If anyone wants to make a sequel telling the story of the...
By Robert Kasch
Just a little night game....
Sorry for the formatting. Only way I was able to post????
This follows the story 'There Was An Old Woman' Thanks to Unmasked for allowing me to plagiarize an idea without suing me.
By Jc Bell
The lost ones, the children of war â€“ after the fall of the Red Wall orphans abound. With no family, no home, they have but one place to go â€“ the so-called Warphanage; where they will train to become the worldâ€™s next generation of champion defenders.
But the school has...
By Robert Price
When a person's memory is lost, it has ways of finding them.
The start of the Broad Oak era slowly chipped away at me. Before long it becomes painfully obvious there is not much of me left. The situation with Jason intensifies and Carla's secrets begin to leak.
A poem about a lustful legend that haunts the woods. Enjoy!
Poetry | Updated Nov 19, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0