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By Anna Grettle
Alternatively titled: "How To Become A Professional - Tips on Embarrassing Yourself Like A Champion" or "Stories That Still Make Me Cringe When I Tell Them" or "Who Put That Thing There?"
Everything that follows is completely, utterly true . . . Every humiliating bit of it.
By Nicolas Diaz Guevara
Her claws gripped on my flesh as I felt my soul get out of my body, and I fell, to the cold ground, I was half asleep half awake, within a dream...
This is a fanfiction I based on takuyarawr's (dA User) drawing: Goodbye Chen and I dedicated and gave credit to this user as such, as he let me use his artwork, be sure to thank him. Okay, well, Yukari fell ill after a battle but was treated but the damage to her body was so great, that she...
Short Story | Updated Jul 27, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
IF I COULD RAN AWAY FROM MY TEARS
Poetry | Updated Jun 15, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Short Story - ambiguous
By Branthaman Z
Tha poetic story of how I left her.
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Gob's action packed adventure story.
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
A seriers of diffrent short stories. Story one: A boy takes revenge on the man who killed his baby sister.
this is a fantasy story ,it teaches one to believe in it
By Naomi Folettia
A pencil or a pen creates...
By Kara Ravenhearst
A poem that I wrote when my mom and I was taking care of bird with an injured wing...
By Prof Madhav Sarkunde
Now I am in a good position. Both of us, my wife and me, are employees and earning well enough to live happily. However, we do not feel happy in the sense of that purity of happiness we had had in our old village. Anyway, along with these memories of happiness, I think that I must tell the...
I thought you were the one, the one I would love forever. Then I found out your game. So I left you, I walked miles to get away from you whether I wanted to or not. I thought I left you. But you're still here. You're not supposed to be here. Why are you here? You're supposed to be gone.