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Written on impulse here at the pub just after lunch, when I should be across the street at work.
Tell me what you think of my semi-intoxicated drivel.
A man's journey to find his way home.
Short Story | Updated Nov 11, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taken from my book,
By J Irwin
Two days after Connor's funeral, I paid my respects to his father and sister at Duchesne House.
Short Story | Updated Oct 16, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Wil Collins
A young man is haunted by the gaze of a fish in his apartment.
By Kimberly Karlone
A tale of being marooned on another planet in another galaxy.
Short Story | Updated Sep 10, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Georgina V Solly
Sleepless nights affect everybody in different ways.
A story from the perspective of a man on a space craft, who, along with a few others, has been in space for an unknown amount of time. He keeps track of all events but cant seem to remeber how they got on the ship...or why.
Short Story | Updated Aug 2, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 4
By Christopher J Musatto
Stilton Smyth's job is to teleport around the universe and clean up space-debris. On a routine job he encounters a Frontier researcher who shouldn't be alive. Gregor has been adrift for over a year and has been disconnected from the rest of humanity. Oh yeah, Earth was destroyed hundred of...
To be interpreted by the reader.
After being betrayed by the people he worked for, a man labeled as 174920 is forced into a place that exists for only one reason;to lock up innocent victims and use multiple torture techniques to make them remain there forever. 174920 refuses to cooperate and will go to drastic measures to...
A young girl has her heart broken for the first time.
based on a TRUE STORY. for a friend of mine. ~my poem~
By Hell R
What would you do if you were surrounded by darkness day by day? Slowly losing grip on who you are, who you once were.
Okiku does all she knows, she counts.
nobody understands although it's ok to let them think they do
Poetry | Updated Apr 30, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1