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StoryKittens proudwing06 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Paperweight (Part 1) proudwing76 years 11 months ago
StoryAlpha (Prologue) proudwing16 years 11 months ago
StoryBelow proudwing76 years 12 months ago
StoryShy (Prologue) (Part 2) proudwing37 years 5 months ago
StoryShy (Prologue) (Part 1) proudwing27 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Thing That Lives Under the Hill (Chapter 2) proudwing17 years 6 months ago
CollectionThe Thing That Lives Under the HIll proudwing07 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Thing That Lives Under the Hill (Chapter 1) proudwing87 years 6 months ago
StoryBig Man (Part 2) proudwing17 years 6 months ago
StoryBig Man (Part 1) proudwing07 years 6 months ago
StoryAnd He Called It The Devil (Part 1) proudwing107 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse (Part 1) proudwing37 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Lump of Flesh proudwing17 years 10 months ago
StoryDavid's Face proudwing37 years 10 months ago
StoryAstrobleme (Part 2) proudwing57 years 11 months ago
StoryAstrobleme (Part 1) proudwing107 years 12 months ago
StoryAdults (part 1) proudwing08 years 1 month ago
StoryThe King Being the Way He Was proudwing29 years 1 week ago
StoryWitnesses proudwing179 years 6 months ago

My stories

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Shy (Prologue) (Part 1)

This is the prologue to a children's/YA novel. The prologue is written in the style of a fairytale, but the rest of the novel is not. Hope you enjoy...
Cherry

The Thing That Lives Under the Hill (Chapter 2)

Some more of the novel that I posted the other week. This is just the first part of Chapter 2, althought, to be honest, this is such a raw, early...
Gold cherry

The Thing That Lives Under the Hill (Chapter 1)

This is the opening to a novel. The title is very much provisional. No clue what it will be called yet. Enjoy. ..................................
Cherry

Big Man (Part 2)

He started by asking a lady who ‘Linda’ was. Her mother, came the answer. And why was it that Linda’s presence was causing him to feel a harshness in...
Cherry

Big Man (Part 1)

There was the low murmur of a hundred conversations as we entered the half-lit theatre. For a while we stumbled about like blind people, long enough...

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