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By Karelle T
The fall of the eleventh is approaching...
Poetry | Updated Dec 22, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Calling on her past experience with the Weeping Angels Bailey and the Doctor must act quickly in order to save the Angels and themselves.
how time goes on?
Short Story | Updated Dec 19, 2013 | Reads: 130 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is my autobiography.
This poem is written in the hinor of the Doctor Who 50 yewar special.
I hope you like it!
By Geoff T Metcalfe
A short story. Little over 2k words. Contains Humour, dark and unrelatable to most I fear.
By Clarisse Ann
Futuristic fantasy involving aliens and sex and romance, please feel free to leave comments, thanks!
Read this personal account of my struggle for survival after the electrocution that took place at work in 2002.
By Melissa Firefox
Just a random freaky idea I had. Not really planned out, just... written. But please enjoy this anyway!
By Tripti Saraogi
Love, sometimes leads to hurt! Are you willing to take chances?
Our addiction to the use of cell phones.
People ask me about my travels; well really speaking I started travelling in May of 1955. Against my parents wishes I joined the Merchant Navy in Hamburg, Germany. My father wanted me to be a radio-technician. It would have been a very interesting Career as I always had been interest in fiddling...
An Illness has been spreading in the world. No one has a cure for it. Will a man named Dr. Johnson be able to help or will he suffer the same fate? Me and my friend, Sawyer made this story together in 2012.
By Georgina V Solly
An old country saying comes true
Arden is a guidance counselor, a part-time writer, and a full-on supportive adoptive father to Maxwell Hunnigan.
After informing a nutcase teacher of his suspension, he brings the headache home and later that night finds himself in another predicament: rescuing a suspicious stranger who bled on...