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Chapter TwoA Chapter byThe strangeness begins and where will it lead? More Chapters soooon! |
Tossing BuckyA Story by Boo RothReluctant to toss his first dwarf in a Las Vegas dive bar, a man has an epiphany about the girl he is promised to marry. |
Loves Greatest SacrificeA Story by Ashley LynnAn oldie. Based on a myspace chain letter that was going around at the time, not sure if it really happened. I just decided to make a short story out .. |
Where She BelongedA Story by Ashley LynnAnother oldie, from 2006. Slightly revised 2012. |
Love Dosen't Fade Through ChangeA Story by Ashley LynnAn oldie, not sure if it's finished. Some people have asked if it continues...well, not to this day, but it may someday. |
A Strangers FlatteryA Story by Ashley LynnFrom 2006, it's amazing how a simple moment in life can feed creativity. |
Weary LadA Poem by Adam M. SnowHe gaze upon himself utterly; not knowing, not knowing. Should he ponder or sunder; but his words not flowing, but his words not flowing. |
The Writer and the Blood Inked QuillA Poem by Adam M. SnowThe candle flickered by a passing gentle breeze; My quill dries up leaving not I at ease. My words upon page now left to hang. A reader's disappoin.. |
The Java Finch and the SpiderA Story by Kevin AnthonyA short story about a java finch and a spider. Intended to be read aloud to young children. |
Chapter ThreeA Chapter byAnother chapter of my story! I typically post new chapters once a week, but if I'm late please be patient! And reviews and thoughts are much appreciat.. |
Let love dieA Poem by Mark11A short poem I wrote about a year ago, that has been on my phone untouched. |
Pure SmokeA Story by S.P. Johnson Jr.Flash fiction. A man named Jackson reflects on a recent, unsettling assignment. wc - 250 |
Blue Garbage BagA Story by S.P. Johnson Jr.A man runs for his life, and questions its worth. wc - 1070 |
MercyA Story by EternityWolf101A short story I have been working on for the past few days. |
Here at NorthForest (a short story)A Story by Toasty (Erin)I watch as Colin lights up another cigrette, the look in his eyes says he does it to belong, he doesn't do it for pleasure.Piper extended her long tan.. |
Sniffling Snidget the SalamanderA Poem by Heather ClaytonHe was the sniveling sortThat was a bit shortAnd had a loud snort.He needs a fly snackIn his little shackRight before a stack (of wood).He's a slimey .. |