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By Eddie C Morton
Edith Clarice gets a job at Winn-Dixie and gets confused by complex soda specials. Her training officers helps out.
Taylor is a 15 year old girl. Her best friends (Kian, Xena and Nayla) and her go through their sophomore year together.
By John Macivor
This is about a young lad dealing with drama in the apocalypse
Short Story | Updated Dec 21, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Jl Reaper
A thief steals a precious diamond.
I would like to make something very clear. As a female I am NOT a feminist. At least not in the trashy, fat, hateful, pentasexual, nasty, awful, black-souled, lazy kind of way. Those people are just looking to cause trouble. I have been appalled by the "feminists" that harassed Dr. Matt Taylor...
By Alexa Casablanca
An obvious work of fiction. Basically, a girl has an epiphany and she has a story to tell about it.
By Njabulo Goba
See heaven through Job's eyes and see how cool Jesus is.
By Andrew David
A challenge where the story has to be 26 letters long, with each word starting with the letter of the alphabet. It doesn't make a whole lot of sense, but I did my best LOL.
Short Story | Updated Oct 2, 2014 | Reads: 134 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Just a writing about venting out all the frustrations in the world. A mindless self-indulgent rant.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jun 5, 2014 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
I'm here 2 teach u all a little about sandwiches & show u how to make one of my personal favoriiiiites. If u enjoy this article please share it with your friends.
Article | Updated May 22, 2014 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Tim goes to elaborate lengths to skip work. Like, really elaborate lengths.
Short Story | Updated May 19, 2014 | Reads: 72 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
R. Kelly runs out of orange juice. Shenanigans ensue.
Short Story | Updated May 17, 2014 | Reads: 100 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Andie Seinburge
Benjamin.â€ What? â€œBen, look at me. Across the bridge.â€ Lourena? I run up to the bridge and look down at the creek, the only thing in motion. â€œOver here Ben!â€ I hear the familiar voice again- it sounds like itâ€™s as far away as the white noise. Where is it...
Stupid late night thoughts assembled poorly in a small tornado. Enjoy