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"Killing a bear won't do you any good." Denahi tells me. "Says the man that went after a bear after thinking it took your brother's life..." I walk past him and hurry into the dark, cold wilderness.
Novel | Updated Nov 2, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The whole poem's a farce that rhymes
By Scott Washburn
'The Best Bear Hugs Ever' - A book to embrace
By Robert G Moons
Something hungry this way comes.
Three friends spending a weekend at an isolated log cabin, soon find themselves in a desperate battle for their very lives.
By Robert Wilkins
John Boehner cares about the American people. He doesn't want a government shutdown. Eric Cantor cares just as much. So does Smokey the Bear.
A travel dream that starts in Frank Lloyd Wright Fallingwater residence and finished in real life adventure in Ayn Rand's Fountainhead.
By Robert Wilkins
Only you can prevent forest fires ....
Short Story | Updated Oct 3, 2013 | Reads: 146 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 5
By Hebert Cobblestone
The heartwarming tale of a friendship between two unlikely beasts, whose bond is tested when a beautiful tigress enters their forest.
By Georgina V Solly
A teddy bear proves to be the highlight of a horrible holiday.
Short Story | Updated Sep 29, 2013 | Reads: 36 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Welcome To My Mind
Teddy Bears are soft and nice to cuddle with, but did you know they also protect us from the darkness?
By Matthew Brady
A bear and his cub walk the haunted roads of Aesop Street, a shantytown where beasts speak and struggle for survival while men dwell in comfort. There is no food but what they can find, and to venture into the nearby woods to search for it means death. For that is where the bad men lurk, hiding...
If there is anything I look forward to when I come home, it's definitely my teddy bear(:
By Michael Anaokar
I intend for this to be shown to my child because while they will hate me for how I raised them, one day they will realise what I did for them.
P.S Borsch is a Russian beetroot soup
Death will rule and Blood will spill, but rain will wash away the horrors of earth...