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Storythe aviation museum culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storymy wife the psychopath culturehero113 years 3 weeks ago
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Storythe girl with hands like an alien zygote culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe boy culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storyon the roof culturehero313 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe rise of the ants culturehero213 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe lump culturehero113 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe hot air balloon culturehero113 years 3 weeks ago
Storyseptember 11, by default culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe television romance culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe mysterious pink envelope culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storysun catching at noon in the wild west culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storyrainbows culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storydifferent worlds culturehero113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDerek Obama, President culturehero213 years 3 weeks ago
Storyfeelings of scared culturehero113 years 3 weeks ago
Storyfuneral culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storyfreddie mercury, the future and me culturehero013 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe house by the sea pt. 3: mad tom culturehero213 years 11 months ago
Forum topicIn view of this week's Inspiration Point... tcook716 years 7 months ago
StoryTender Bruises (rewrite for bosch) jennifer917 years 7 months ago
Storyplease take me with you someplace better than this culturehero318 years 2 months ago
Forum topicThe Year in Films mikepyro3118 years 4 months ago

My stories

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animal police 2 (1 of 2)

There were less than ten people there for the funeral including clergy and organist. Aside from the obvious Dryskin hadn’t had friends, barely even...

the drilling sounds

The drilling sounds persisted. They ran through his skull badly, left his rudiments shaken, it seemed. He felt them all about his person, like blood...

a return to the house of death (10)

for any as stuck with or even started it this finally is an end.

a return to the house of death (9)

He woke early though it could have been late, it had become difficult to tell. The air in the room was as heavy around him as swarming adults. Her...

a return to the house of death (8)

Perhaps a week later there was a knock at his door that rattled through the house like heavy weights falling from considerable height. He had...

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