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By Capricious True
In our short time here, we live to hate things. It engulfs our everyday lives. No one is perfect; there is a dent in our skull that allows that. Does this justify it?
Poetry | Updated Jan 12, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
By Jason Kloves
The greatest Cliche
Poetry | Updated Nov 4, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Off a challenge, not sure what will come of this attempt....
A story of haunting... Prepared to be frightened.
By Warrior Of Chi
Since the day Cilane's parents died, she has seen them. Everywhere she goes, the dead walk around her. No one knows of the spirits that haunt her; the half-rotted corpses that shamble behind her everywhere she goes, moaning as though to beg for release. And she knows that she can tell no one....
The topic of this poem deals with mankind hopefully being saved by the light of kindness in the human spirit
A girl who was forced to be a prostitute gets rescued with the manager's brother. Now she has to learn how to leave by herself, even if she was only 16. But complications come when the manager seeks for his little sheep.
By Ren Pearson
There was nothing giselle hated more, than halloween. Especially when a couple of bizzare children trick-or-treat at her house, despite her
im sick of reading all these stories of typical heroes and vilains good triumphs over good or some happily ever after well if you like that type of story this isn't it so stop reading. this story revolves around a kid and his world because in real life there really isn't a happily ever after im...
Originally it was a zelda twilight princess fan story but after reading Wobster's monstrously long chapter I got permission to re-do it in a reader friendly style, I'll avoid zelda and such things.
Sometimes those secrets we hold inside come back to haunt us. Other times they come back for blood.
Short Story | Updated Nov 10, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A normal man can become so much, all he needs to do is get pushed in the right direction. But what if this thing that pushes helps us do things we never thought we could do. Many people a dark secrets they keep, skeletons locked away for years... someone is looking for them now...
By Adeline Scout
A daughter watches her mother break into her boyfriend's car and find out he is chaeting. The moment reverses the mother-daughter roles and forces the girl into the adult world of cynicism.
By Obi Shaw
All Sasuke knows is red and black, blood and night, his brother's eyes. The glass reveals his pain, his weakness, his likeness to his brother.
Does anyone ever read these? Seriously? The summary's at the top of the story. Thank you in advance for reading. --Lance