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The world has been infected with a virus created by the government, killing the living and raising the dead. No one knows exactly why the virus was created or why it was sent out to end the world. But what we do know is that survival is key. This isn't the end of the world; It's an epidemic,
Military technician Sarah Donais goes on a mission with a squad of elite soldiers to steal a dangerous neurotoxin from a corrupt corporation
Short Story | Updated Jan 4, 2015 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
My definition of Dangerous
I grew up career-driven and achievement-oriented. To me relationships come and go so I never take it seriously, but family, personal achievements and career these stick forever.
During my last year of college came Reeve Gates: our cranky and terribly inconsiderate Dean of the College of Arts...
I believe that when I wrote this poem I was writing it as if my younger brother who was killed was writing it
Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Gabriella has been hit, killed, and changed into something she never wanted to be. She is a vampire now and must live with the sacrifices that come with it. Gabriella is angry of her new transformation and sets to find her maker to know exactly why she was changed with the help of Erick Fell, a...
By Ink Stain
â€œMy way of life was never for me to decide, nor for me to control. I am not a person. I have become a thing of servitude, and payment. I am a debt, and I will never be settled.
I have never belonged to myself, and now I never will. The promise of freedom was never extended to me.â€
In this story, a vampire hunter undercover as a promiscuous bartender meets an wizard who has grimoire that could change the world. -Contains mature content -continued in Sparrow: Unas Premonition
"You can close your eyes
To thing you don't want to see,
But you cannot close your heart
To things you don't want to feel."- Anonymous
Others decided to invade my land. Others decided to destroy my home. Others decided to ruin the beauty that surrounds my every day life. I will see to the end, when they fail to conquer my soul.
By Damian Vincent Henry
The rich dies in public while the poor dies in silence.
This is a blurb about my debut novel, Happy Campers, as well as the brief eighth chapter.
When I was young, my dad taught me something special and something that kind of stuck with me for the rest of my life. Although money canâ€™t buy everything, having no money canâ€™t buy you anything. If I had to put it out straight, I am rich. I have two cars, one apartment and perhaps...
By Lost Love Long Forgotten
This is my final short story for the Acantha series although I have yet to complete the series which I will continually work until finished.
Short Story | Updated Jul 16, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0