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Random First Lines:When Pax prime turns into your worst Night Mare.
Mr. Quacker has a real problem. He joins the mallard flock for his first migration flight south. One cold evening, the flock roosts among large hay bales for shelter. The next morning. Mr. Quacker finds himself alone. He over slept, and the other ducks left without him. when he finds a flock of...
Book | Updated Aug 11, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Shyam Sundar Bulusu
An introverted lame duck encounters an extroverted dame luck. Will the lame duck stand up to the capricious girl?
Or, will the cookie crumble?
This is Lee's thoughts when he put an end to Duck's misery.
R for language and the intense stuff in the story (such as suicide).
By Hebert Cobblestone
The heartwarming tale of a friendship between two unlikely beasts, whose bond is tested when a beautiful tigress enters their forest.
I hate my fish...and she's still doing it >:(
Script | Updated Aug 15, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
a short, quick poem from my middle school days.
Poetry | Updated Jun 25, 2013 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
By Brian A Garber
Sometimes winning is not everything, it is the only thing.
Short Story | Updated Apr 19, 2013 | Reads: 40 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By John Niac
This is the first in a series of stories about a grumpy old squirrel called Albert who lives in his own forest all by himself.
In this story Albert is out smatred by a duck called Matilda who comes to the forest to lay her eggs.
Twenty-five years ago they bought a homestead, in the middle of Vancouver Island, on the waterâ€™s edge. There are still reflections off the small lake at the foot of Mount Benson- of gardens and vineyards and woodland encounters.
Westwood Lake Chronicles is a dreamscape diary, a...
About my hike in Oregon. Complete with pictures. Enjoy!
It's my view on ducks,and people, all in this cute little bundle. Free verse.
How I hate my pyschology class
It is just a way of my perception to be written down through this page. My Mana Sama Admiration and the worlds point of view that are through my eyes and my eyes only.
Just a quick poem I wrote; hope you like it!
Poetry | Updated Sep 17, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A Young man discovers a website with a webcam that looks exactly like his own room.
This was originally written as a new urban legend