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By Robert Kasch
Robbing the dead is forbidden for good cause...
By Lasha Freed
In a world of death and suffering, seeking for a hero to arise, they wait.
Poetry | Updated Aug 24, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Randy Castellanos
I wrote this when I was a bit younger so don't judge on mistakes and what not I was just so excited to actually write something for the first time :)
When Randy is being escorted to a new town after hearing "that's the worst" or "that's not a place you want to be in". A chain of events begin...
Short Story | Updated Aug 22, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Finding someones imperfections perfect
This is the night she's been waiting for, it's her prom night... their prom night.
By Han Byeoul Yi
In a small village, a mother and child are discovered. Will this event lead to a great event, possibly leading to another clash between the forces of light and dark.
Enjoy an adventure through kingdoms, epic battles, and the story of a young lad trying to figure out his place in the world. ...
Novel | Updated Aug 21, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
What is a good girl to do when she discovers Satan is her Grandfather. Her mother is the leader of ancient, evil, worldwide cult, and her father is the original Cain. To say it complicates life would be an understatement. Then for icing on the cake you find out you are the only thing standing...
He waited for so long, watched and listened and now she would be his. Jenny would be his.
This was an idea for a story I got while I was driving down the street and saw two little girls sitting at their lemonade stand.
By Aj Fate
I women is drunk and meets a man who claims he can cure her husbands cancer is the man for real or dose he have more sinister plans?
Short Story | Updated Aug 14, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Depression haunts many of us from time to time.
Temptations abound in this world. But we, having been granted free moral agency, decide the final outcome.
What if I was to tell you someone was behind the mirror you look in. The reflection that stares back at you. A slave working tirelessly year after year to show your image to you. A little girl. No older than ten. You would save her from her torment, wouldn't you?
It seems the right thing to do....
By Ted Gerard
This is Unfinished...I found it while cleaning it was on a piece of scrap paper...I tend to write or start ideas and I forget half the things I write... I think it was about a man being chased by himself...idk I'll start writing it again and it'll come to me...lol...my mind
We always said this could never happen. But here we are about to cross that line