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It was the most horrible thing I've ever seen. I was murdered 100 years ago on Halloween. A man accused me of vandalizing his house but I didn't do...

This is the prologue to a work in progress: a sci-fi tale of a father chasing after a stolen daughter with naught but his friends and his wits to protect him from malicious aliens and indifferent police. If this is well liked I can continue it, please leave a comment/review!

A young Weaver in the land of Outerworld seeks advice from a well worn adventurer and gets more than he bargained for!

The afternoon lone dissonant piano lesson the cadets band practice marching music endless over and over pleasant and comforting. A door swings and...

The scent of Autumn a warm musky mushy pot-purée of wet fallen leaves- though Trembling Aspen may bend & shake there will always be a forest to...

The clean-cut English guy who carried my case and my heavy bag up two flights of stairs was Adrian Clift. He was 23 - the average age for us lot. He...

The human race with its gullible face Has finally opened its eyes We believed what politicians told us all Despite the suspicion of lies The human...

When I woke up the next morning I felt discontent. Discontent about myself, my surroundings, including him. When I got up he was already gone.I could...

‘You look nice,’ Dave told Molly. He wanted to take us out to dinner, but I’d said it was stupid and we could just eat in. I found myself glancing at...