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Jack lives on a lake site in a little cabin hut... He barely makes any money...He didn't work.. he just provided shelter for the few people who came here during the summer.. It was winter.. it was even worse... it appeared that the wood he collected that day.. wasn't enough.. he had.. to.. go...
this is the second story in my "Violet Eyes" series.
Katrina was a mother to her siblings in the old west when I band of renegades break in to her home and try to kill her. Saved by Alonzo, leader of a small group of vampire rogues, he has no choice but to turn her. For years she lives with...
"As I will explain, all the friends, or members, in my friend circle have different backgrounds and habits, based off just their eyes. People who are good at this, I can easily call amazing. Just like those people who can tell a lie from anywhere, are good at lying for other innocent people's...
It all came down to those China Blue eyes, the sort only dolls and retouched photos of supermodels have. It occurred to him that in horror stories, toys always start moving by their own accord when something spooky is about to happen. A doll with such a pair of eyes would blink; stare right at...
Short Story | Updated Dec 31, 2014 | Reads: 46 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Devin Baca
Clyde wakes up in the hospital, numb and fatigued. He was alive, but Clyde wasn't sure if he was happy about it until something extraordinary occurs.
Short Story | Updated Dec 19, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This is my recollection of events that took place in my home regarding an encounter with an unknown event or being. I have had numerous encounters over the past year, but nothing like I have had recently.
An emotional short story about losing a loved one.
Short Story | Updated Nov 29, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
What do you see when you close your eyes? Patterns? Blackness? What if I told you to picture a world without me in it. What do you see now?
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Watch the sunset, and become part of the sunrise
My experience of moving to West Virginia in November of 2000, when both my grandfather and great-grandfater were both dying. I wanted to spend time with them, as they were both my heros and two of the most loved individuals in my life. I was in a strange city, with no friends, no job which means...
This is a poem that I wrote shortly after moving to WV in 2000. I had moved here to spend time with my dying great grandfather and dying grandfather. Little did I know I would stay here and I will eventually die here. I have a house and a farm and this poem that I wrote really speaks about the...
A personal story of my experience with addiction and the negative views of others who believe that Methadone and other drugs for the treatment of addiction is simply trading one addiction for another. I provide insight into the daily life of an addict and how drugs like Methadone, suboxen or...
What color are her eyes
Poetry | Updated Oct 27, 2014 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By H Catalyst
The book reads like a diary of recorded dreams, punctuated with letters. Obsession and boredom make their appearance throughout.
There is no obvious plot; the story-line consists of reported dream images, punctuated with prosaic letters from Jess.
The first long paragraph read at first like an...
Poetry | Updated Oct 25, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1