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Breakfast, Lunch, and DinnerA Story by KamascusA little piece I wrote about two friends that get a little hungry. It's as simple as that. Hope you like it. |
A Haunted DreamA Story by pancake_monsterA young girl encounters a ghost in the woods near her new home, although she is not the one most changed by the encounter. |
Come Sleep; Night ForestA Poem by AnnaWaters roar into the night as if a lion crying for dreamless sleep,a storm rolls over the distant mountains hazy with moonlight.Shadows rest under the.. |
When Did We GoA Story by Brandon R. ChinnAnother flash fiction piece from a collection of horror that I'm building, mostly for fun and practice. Two men walk into the woods on a hunting excur.. |
That Gentle WildernessA Poem by elysianThe sighing winds had lulled me here;The waltzing boughs, too, had fallen for its charm;The ivy, the ferns, the alders and the birches;The quivering h.. |
Misted WoodsA Poem by O.S. AlreschaIn the woods with metaphors to mans ignorance. |
April 13, 2037A Chapter by Nick FishermanThank God Leona’s mind processed information at the speed of light. With only seconds to think, she switched on both of their jet packs. Though .. |
Feather GirlA Poem by EmilyThey say she's a robin |
April 14, 2038A Chapter by Nick FishermanLeona nudged Mateo awake needlessly violently. “Are we going?”“Going where?”“I slept on it,” she said. “Now .. |
The WildA Chapter by C.R. RathkampDream #001 |
Flower, Flow, and VanquishA Poem by Rosezelene ErsaDuring our personal winter, we need the light to grow. |
April 15, 2039A Chapter by Nick FishermanDeath. Death was lingering in the air when they woke up on the morning of tax day. Last year, after staying off the beaten path for a while, they met .. |
This Moon Filled NightA Poem by Conniepassionate love that is wild and free |
Saving a SoulA Book by ZoeKaylie finds an injured deer in the woods and tries to nurse it back to help and track-down the poacher. |
Whispers in the WoodsA Story by Julie FranHe bared a toothy grin as he walked toward onward. Fog sweeping his from sight, his ghostly green eyes disappearing. “Oh, Little Lou. Oh, Litt.. |
Little RedA Poem by Amberbased on the story of little red riding hood |