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I, Carlos Clarke, am leading a squad of 6 Spec-Ops soldiers. We are fighting Russian soldiers in an underground Subway station in New York. Less than 30 minutes ago we had flown out here after being told of a â€œlightâ€â€™ Russian presence in the area. Trust Intel to mark nearly a...
When Connor Steele crash lands on Planet Earth, losing all of his memories, he is forced to draw upon the help of the Humans to remember his past...and to finish the Earth-Shattering mission he had started years ago
This poem is about an old time gunfight just doing his job, when he meets up with a younger buck.
This is the story of Cleo Phoenix. A lone superhero saving the world one day at a time. Well not really, more like battling her mortal enemy â€˜the bossâ€™ and saving a few lives on the way. After a mysterious past gets slowly revealed people who she remembers come back into her life....
By Dark Molecule
A tense gunfight with an interesting twist. Hope you enjoy :)
Novel | Updated Jul 5, 2012 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Old west, humor, gun fight,
Short Story | Updated Feb 28, 2012 | Reads: 54 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Ma and her boys brought hell to the state of Florida. Now the police are bringing divine justice.
But not without a fight.
Short Story | Updated Jan 14, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
"A man living on revenge can't live for long." Holt is a young man bent on avenging the death of his father. After years of searching, he has finally found "Sixgun" Wallace. Will revenge give him the peace he has been looking for, or will it only bring more pain?
Short Story | Updated Jun 15, 2008 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Ozzie The Redneck
Jeremiah King doesn't like people squatting on his land, so he's pushing the couple nesting on the south end of his property off. The thing is, the Becketts aren't squatting, they bought the thirty acres they're living on, and are detirmined not to leave. King is just as detirmined to push them...
He sauntered down the street,
This man of the Old west.
Poetry | Updated Mar 1, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4