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The British pavement daylight, and the Melissa Bar..A Story by trokanmariel33The British pavement daylight, and the Melissa Barrera cigar smoking socialism. By Thomas Heath The CNN extramarit.. |
Page 2A Chapter by Buried PlanetAll the dirt and rips in my mostly white clothes easily conveying to him that I had gone through quite a lot recently."It's alright. You can come clos.. |
Untitled at the momentA Book by T.MannA fantasy novel about a mercenary company who travel to a new land in response to a call for help. |
Fantasy novel first chapterA Chapter by T.MannArrival at Durth'ell |
Page 6A Chapter by Buried PlanetA few short words at first... "Sir...you... certain?"The new man asked."It... the... way." The older man replied, and it quickly became apparent he wa.. |
Page 7A Chapter by Buried Planet"Yes charged, and by none other than yourself. But first, we need to get you out of here. We must deliver you somewhere safe." He stopped to look stra.. |
Fantasy novel second chapterA Chapter by T.MannThe company makes landfall at a city under siege. |
The Water Screams in ProtestA Book by SparksInTheNightSo i had a dream. Two young men, one escaping terrible exploitation and one escaping terrible luxury, meet. They set off on their individual journeys .. |
AlliancesA Chapter by SparksInTheNightSuddenly ther monsterous rider burst out, explosively, and just as terrifying as he was before, maybe even more so. He was attend horseback on each si.. |
Riverside ConspiraciesA Chapter by SparksInTheNightThey realized, though they hadn't noticed it before, that every time they freed a person corrupted, invisible stings were gathering around that person.. |
Extra Information, Loose Ends, and ClarificationA Chapter by SparksInTheNightThe state Leonard used to live in was called Macomica. It was very urbanized. It had a lot of manufacturing, textiles, stuff like that. Coralivia was .. |
THE MORTICIAN's WIDOW -Speculative fictionA Story by Stephanie DaichHow could my parents leave us alone with Mrs. Hadley, the mortician’s widow? Didn’t they love us anymore? Nothing stirred fear more than h.. |
TRICKED- Flash fictionA Story by Stephanie DaichThe trick Vincenzo plays on Carla and Georgia goes beyond magic. |
SolsticesA Story by SparksInTheNightMiri kissed me three days ago. Before I set out onto this journey with the blocker of my light. She told me to be brave. Be confident. Be brutal. |
Youthful ChoicesA Poem by Chase DylanInspiration does not always visit, sometimes you must climb the mountain to seek it. |