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By Chris Marcus Rich
I was thinking about my childhood. I wanted to illustrate how negative experiences push us to hide our true selves
By Samantha Wellings
Little six-year-old Maxine's story takes the reader through her horrible life with her drunken father and the loneliness of school.
((Rated the way it is for language and explicit content.))
"We all have storms in our lives. They remind us that hardships will always come, yet they never last. Just keep the hope and faith that comes with the light."-Unknown.
Short Story | Updated Dec 6, 2013 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I never knew that you would leave me so soon.
I never knew those would be,
the last days that I'd be spending with you.
By Cc Chuks
A young Muslim woman in an ailing marriage is haunted by her premonition that the night could get worse as she attends an evening dinner party. The last person she wants to run into is her husband.
Tern sees a swallowtail in a forest clearing.
When the stolen mythical needle of fate is miraculously recovered within a hay stack evil mage, Gragular, is plotting to use it in combination with a powerful dark spell to twist the sinews of time it is up to Nigeal the mistreated servant boy to recover the needle and revoke the spell using...
Tern sees a skipper butterfly in a grass field.
Another rainy day
This is an extension to This is how the world ends. It's a same universe, Same people, different time, kind of scenario. I hope this gives just enough insight into the previous story to peek interests, but still leave a tiny bit of mystery in the main character.
The story of an abused young child.
A woman is terrorized through the course of the night as she fights to stay alive and find out who is doing it and why?
Short Story | Updated Nov 18, 2013 | Reads: 36 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Leo Larkspur
My childhood is being revisited, and I write to heal
Short Story | Updated Nov 17, 2013 | Reads: 38 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Her body was covered in bandages just like an injured person, under those bandages hidden red markings. The woman who owns this body is more than 600years old but still looked 20, a unknown species who have long gone extinct in this world. Now the only one left of her kind she has gone out to...