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Waves.

10 stories · started over 15 years ago
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The Helper

She laid there for an hour before moving. The waves had brought her here, and deigned not to take her away again. She...

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Uncanny Nostalgia

Waves. Thats all I saw. Waves, waves, waves. Just little curves in the ocean, that broke down and collapsed into them...

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Waves.

The water crashes onto our feet. His hand lets go of mine as he turns away from me. He tells me he can't let me do th...

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5 stories · started about 16 years ago
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The Teleporter, Part 4

When Martin woke up, he was still in the back of the van. He didn't know, how long he was unconscious. He couldn't se...

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The Soldiers Are Coming

Shots were fired all around town. Poor innocent lives we're taken in a matter of seconds. They were taking over... ev...

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History

The snow had hardened overnight and was crisp now. It wasn't what you would call a cold day and Fran had left her jac...

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Is Anyone There.

She was walking down the sidewalk in the downtown area of Seattle when she noticed a pile of white blankets and other...

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The birds

They would never stop. She used to love the sight of birds on a rooftop, electric wires, even clotheslines. She used...

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Wallside Man

Disappeared into the cityscape, hiding unintentionally, friend to only the birds, for they are the only ones who wi...

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It approached.

14 stories · started almost 16 years ago
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It Approached

She could feel the terror drenching and cloaking itself around her. Don't be afraid, it whispered. You've known for y...

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The Gang

It came at me. At a speed of lightning. I couldn't think. Speak, or even hear correctly. The crowbar was flung direct...

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The fires

Looking out my thirteenth floor office window, I marveled at how dark, gritty and simply dirty the air looked. It wa...

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6 stories · started almost 13 years ago
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The Gray Day

On the top of a roof, in Australia, there was a chair carved from an Italian carpenter in the 18th century. It was a ...

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My dominance

sitting on the I see my family crumbling before my eyes. I have achieved my goal, revenge for what they have done to ...

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Come back to me

I sat there every day waiting. But nothing ever happened. I hoped if I sat there long enough that she would come back...

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Hero · Villain · Goal

Kelsey · Kent · End the bloodshed

5 stories · started over 16 years ago
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Breathlessly she pried open the little box on her palm. Her eyes widened. "How, how could this..." Footsteps approac...

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To Make a Change

Kelsey had always hated Kent. Kent was a skinny, chaste, and weak man. His skin was light and ashy, his hair not blon...

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Kent was stabbing someone. I think it was Mary. Maybe it was Bill. I don't know. The important thing is that it was a...

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The sheep were at pasture.

9 stories · started almost 16 years ago
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The Sheep Were at Pasture

The sheep were at pasture, but the shepherds were gone. They had made a deal with the wolves to let them have a porti...

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Mother sheep

"The sheep were at pasture," Daniel typed into his screen. Monica slinked up behind him, read the screen and mocked, ...

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Shed

The sheep were at pasture. It was 0300 and the troops were restless. They wanted action, not this placid chewing of ...

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6 stories · started over 15 years ago
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Letting Go

I always imagined that I'd feel nothing. Instead, I feel everything. Every paper cut, every broken heart, everything...

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Leap

Heather had never found her talent. The smallest amount of knitting made her arms feel like they'd fall from her sho...

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Jump.

Standing on the edge, my mind was white. No; it was clear. Nothing I had experienced in my 18 years was going through...

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Hero · Villain · Goal

Just a regular person. · The one who always had it in for me, ever since school. · Let it go

7 stories · started about 15 years ago
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"... must come back."

Justin was just a regular guy before I discovered him. Sure, he'd played Chronoball before. I'd even seen him do quit...

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Hit and Missed

Have I ever told you the story of how I got expelled from high school? It all started with this asshole kid, Greg Hel...

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I held it at arm's length.

15 stories · started over 15 years ago
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It’s all relative

I held it at arms length. A scruffy business card in battered Russian. Something like “путешествие во времени” (“pute...

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Birthday Present

I held it at arm's length. Three feet long from blade to hilt it, the replica Confederate cavalry sword is beautiful....

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Mission Possible

I held it at arm's length, pressing the butt of the gun into my shoulder. It was heavy and my muscles screamed and bu...

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