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StoryThe brother he couldn't Save Leno416 years 1 week ago
StoryPatience is a virtue -- well, it's someone's virtue I'm sure!! Rebekah116 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Last Horse chelseyflood216 years 1 week ago
StoryThe New Honesty Brooklands216 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGently Giant Rebekah616 years 2 weeks ago
StoryWords Will Not Suffice Rebekah516 years 2 weeks ago
Storyearly morning conversation animan616 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicTouting for authors - I'm hooked animan1716 years 2 weeks ago
StoryForever Jaded - Chapter 3 Leno216 years 1 month ago
StoryForever Jaded - Chapter 1 Leno216 years 1 month ago
StoryForever Jaded - Prologue Leno216 years 1 month ago
StoryRoses Hovered Above Us chelseyflood116 years 1 month ago
StoryA Shrieking mind's Inspiration. keleph616 years 1 month ago
StorySee Where Satan Showed His Skin BeamsAndVoids616 years 1 month ago
StoryA Teenage Life Chapter One- Leaving Home Leno416 years 1 month ago
StoryA Teenage Life Prologue- Change in Plan Leno216 years 1 month ago
StoryQuickly Leno116 years 1 month ago
StoryNibbing beef616 years 1 month ago
StoryBefore the Fall bayinghounds416 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Cuckoo’s Nest Lorraine_Mace616 years 1 month ago
StoryA Dangerous Valentine Lorraine_Mace416 years 1 month ago
StoryBetter Fred than Dead. CinCCO216 years 1 month ago
StoryPlayer, Piano keleph716 years 1 month ago
Forum topicClowns. styx816 years 1 month ago
StoryInspiration point: A minor Incident Sooz006716 years 2 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Buttons

My father is a large man. Larger than a normal man. He's very important. People say so, but they don't need to. I can tell he's important. He knows so. He wears a uniform.
Cherry

Death's Visit

A man meets Death for the second time and throws a piece of toast at him.
Cherry

Go to Hell

It was a formal looking sign. The kind of sign that says "Hey, look at me. I'm better than you" to all the lesser signs of the world. -Welcome to Hell. No smoking, please -Ningún fumar, por favor
Cherry

A Dying Fire

The balcony floor was covered in ash. My bare feet were buried in it, stained by dead embers. I raised my head and glanced across the earth. The ocean was on fire.
Cherry

I Am No One

I am a sinner. I am a killer. I am no one. The knife tucked under my jacket presses against my skin, its cold steel sending goosebumps across my arm.

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