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I'm dead. Really dead. Not in the "there'll be a twist at the end and I'll be saved" kind of way. Just dead.

25 stories · started about 15 years ago
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The Crash

I awoke to the sound of waves, big waves slamming against the walls of the... house? No, boat. It was definitely a bo...

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The candle

I'm dead. Really dead. Not int he " there'll be a twist int he end and ill be saved kind of way. Just dead. Somet...

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Rachel's Revenge

I didn't take her seriously. I mean everyone cheats. At least that's what I told myself. I can't imagine my face when...

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The audience stared open mouthed at me.

19 stories · started almost 15 years ago
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The golden sea

Never before had he entered this room. The dream of the golden sea was clearer in his mind than ever before. There wa...

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Mr

i start my journey very hard from 2010 when i come to London i done my level-4 diploma i give my three papers out of ...

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School Story

I couldn't believe what I had just done. I ran outside the school, my breath coming out in raspy gulps. There was not...

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Candice · Martin · An optimistic outlook

6 stories · started over 15 years ago
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Anniversary

In the time of stone and wood, when you and I walked through shady forests surrounded by the scent of roasting ptarmi...

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Outlook (Optimistic!)

Candace wants all her glasses to look half-full, but Martin can't stop complaining. He's tried to keep his mouth shut...

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The smell of fresh V8.

"You stink," said Martin. "I do?" said Candice. "Yes. You smell like eggs and old V8 and goose turds and a garbage ...

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Changed

Her eyes dimmed in colour as she stepped into the darkness, with the decoration lights around the chinese restaurant ...

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The Aberration.

The voiceless aberration toiled within his thoughts. Where was he? What purpose? Why? The words seemed to jumble with...

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Strange New World

When he'd signed up to visit strange new worlds, he'd never envisioned this. He turned slowly in the glass globe, dev...

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She didn't look at him.

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In her arms

She didn't look at him she couldn't tell him. She couldn't even tell her family. What would they say? What would they...

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Towards and Away

She didn't look at him; she looked past him, half closing her eyes as if basking in the sunlight. She was really tryi...

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I love you

She didn't look at him. She couldn't look at him. What would he think? she wondered as she sipped her wine and kept h...

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A Symphony At Sunset

We wrote a song for the silver trees. The streetlamps gathered underneath the bridge to hear us. Our band played. Oth...

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The Bridge

The ocean, the land, the bridge. These are the metaphors of my life. I stand on sinking ground, toes curled against t...

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John · Adam · Pelican

6 stories · started almost 16 years ago
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Pelican

"Adam! Give me the Pelican! Now!" John half screamed half sobbed. "It's mine!" "No mine!" Adam clutched the Pelican t...

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Wild Pelican Chase

Time was running short, and John still had no idea where Adam had stashed it. I mean, thought John, how many places a...

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Bird in the Hand?

"Give me the pelican!" John said. His gun, a very large and impressive gun if you are familiar with the ins and outs ...

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Lost at night

"HELP" "There's no hope," the monotone sound of Sarah's voice echoing throughout the silent forest. I could not see ...

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Hear Me Crow

the birds on the telephone line have heard me talking the birds on the power line have felt me typing one bird two bi...

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Silver Lining

The raven sat and contemplated the traveler beneath the moon's harsh gaze. She struggled onwards, leaning heavily on ...

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They were listening.

21 stories · started almost 16 years ago
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Listening

Blood dripped down from my arms to my legs. I was bound to a pole in an empty room with nothing but a mirror to look ...

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They Were Listening

I crept silently through then corridor, the occasional creak of the floorboards abruptly halting me in my path. The...

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Interrogation

They were listening. I wasn't worried though, It's not like I had anything important to say. Just knowing that they w...

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Peasants.

12 stories · started about 15 years ago
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The Wall Guy

Peasants. They wouldn't understand. Or perhaps couldn't. Yes. I like that. Their brains too small to grasp the magnit...

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I didn't Finnish u.u

"Peasants," I said as I walked by a group huddled together speaking in their annoying voices and telling stupid stori...

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Letter to Raul Manglapuz

Peasants. We all are peasants. I am a peasant, endlessly tilling the vast land of my master. I have a perpetual inc...

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