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By Michael Sullivan
A group of railroad workers and friends decide to steal a steam locomotive and hide it, in order to save it from the scrappers torch.
This is a short story that I entered into a contest a few months ago. The topic was
By Matthew Carr
Poetry | Updated Nov 17, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Life. Unrequited love. The path we all walk on as individuals. Trying to catch the next train to achieve our most wanted goals. But sometimes, we can't always get what we want. For my beloved sisters. Feedback is appreciated, thanks for reading! :) I suggest listening to a melancholic song for...
A young boy remembers Jackson at Jackson's funeral and the stories he would tell.
Short Story | Updated Aug 21, 2013 | Reads: 36 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Jeremy has a conversation with his counterpart. Have you spoken with your's recently?
Short Story | Updated Aug 19, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
This story takes place in Grant County, Indiana in the 1840s. The Underground Railroad transporting slaves from the southern states ran through this area and many local Quaker and non Quaker folks sacrificed their own safety to help the runaway slaves. The names and places in my story are...
My impression of what throwing yourself in front of a train would be like.
By Angel Plant
I was waiting at the railroad station. I spoted a lonely man.
A temporary job turns into a life-changer
Short Story | Updated Dec 3, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Anje was a sophomore in a high school in California. She was heartbroken after her senior boyfriend, Martin, broke up with her on his graduation day. Time passed and she graduated herself. In college, she started dating Nick, Martin's best friend. Martin has been silent while he was in NYU and...
13 year old Kyle Long and his family were celebrating the Forth of July party as they went to the town firework show. They got their early as Kyle ran off with his friends and never returned.
No one could hear him scream, because of the fireworks in the back round that were just set off.
By Charlotte Frances
A short story about a young slave who was up for auction.
I worte this for school so it is not amazing.
Short Story | Updated Feb 17, 2010 | Reads: 505 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Aleksander Azrael
Sometimes we don't know what to do with our lives. Sometimes the only thing we can do is follow that track.
Poetry | Updated Mar 13, 2008 | Reads: 240 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 6