Short Stories
The Joy Of The Bells..... May 3, 2011
"I was bound, but now i'm free. This wind and sea brings me the joy of the bells."
"Joy of the bells?" i culdnt understand what the old man wanted to say.
I was tired from all days work and was on the beach to take in a little fresh air.
My eyes, wandering as usual, caught on this old man,...
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Destination - April 25, 2011
The day had grown long, and the shadows that lay upon the ground had grown long with it. One reaching into the other, until the somber, covering coat of twilight was upon the land. In the distance, beyond the fields filled with corn that slowly rustled in the gentle wind that played within them,...
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Stupid punishments - April 21, 2011
So I go out with my friend and I invited this boy who've I liked for a while. We hang and I need to go get my softball stuff from home so I go home with my friends. I have this other friend who plays on my team lives 1 block away from me. My friends went to go pick her up and I went home with my...
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The Phoenix - April 18, 2011
The small, petite girl walked gracefully on to the stage. She was alone… free to show her true emotion through dance. No one could tell her what to do, nor tell her to stop. It was only her, and the stage. Her feet were pointed in every step. The somewhat imaginary iridescent spotlights shone on...
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Everlasting Friendship - April 18, 2011
The city was very much active during the long, summer days. The sun shone brightly over the trees of the Fire Province, causing the black pavement to glow with heat. The shops were open for business and the civilians of the city started off to work. As the Village went about their business, they...
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The Pulse: Adam Fury - April 18, 2011
Get this-- I was walking down Central Park, right? You know... on the move, looking out for the Superhero's( that what I call em' now. ), giving all the civilians a good look at my scarred eye. Minding my own buisness. I loved the way they gagged when they saw the red, permanent scar strecthing...
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The Pulse - April 18, 2011
I was surrounded. By lots of them. Just me. No one was there to back me up. No partners, no friends. Pffft... I didn't need them. I was a-ok by myself. Just because I'm 14 and abandoned doesn't mean I can't fend for myself. The setting sun sent playing rays of light through the cracks between...
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Ying and Yang - April 18, 2011
RYUU
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This was it. This was my chance. This was our battle. And us alone. No one could interfere. No one would be able to break us apart. Mother wasn’t here to sweet talk us out of it, and Father wasn’t here. He was never...
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Parents - April 14, 2011
I was at school, my first week of high school when a lady with brown hair, blue eyes, and dressed as if she was 20 years younger came into my maths class, I didn’t recognise her but she sure knew me. She called my name with a straight face then led me to the office. I walked slowly and...
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Glee - The Night Falls - April 9, 2011
Chapter 1
Everyone is getting ready for the big event tonight. Puck and Sam are chilling at the gym, getting beefed up for their two lovely ladies.
Sam is on the treadmill, sweating heavily. His blonde hair getting in his eyes, listening to music on his ipod.
Puck who was lifting 100lb weights...
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What Crawls Beneath the Skin - Original Story - April 9, 2011
Chapter 1
On a full moon, she's born.
But she doesn't know who she is, nor where she came from. But she IS there, alone and vulnerable, in the woods..trapped.
All she can hear in her head is a fading cry for help, "NO MORE! NO MORE!"..it's frightening and unusual. Can anyone else hear these...
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Repercussions of the Past - April 8, 2011
His name was unknown. Only his codename, a name he was given by his commander, was "general information" as far as the agency was concerned. This pilot was Wind Breaker. He flew in his signature ship over the Atlantic, Storm Bearer. He lowered the vizier on his helmet,...
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How I Became This - April 8, 2011
It was on a sunny morning birds were talking the frying pan became hot could hear the sound of butter melting soon batter was onto the pan soon the batter became bigger more brown it was already done, Next came eggs I could hear them crying out from the pan the yolk did not break one egg was...
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Pancake Remedies - April 8, 2011
Chilly breezes shot through all layers of warmth that were stacked upon me. Yet I made my way down the crowded street, walking aimlessly past various stores and buildings, and found myself at a park in one of the city's many squares. My instincts told me to stop and turn around,...
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Clip from a long experimental prose piece - April 5, 2011
So here I indelibly mourn, to my knees I fall like Autumn bowls of silent sage, deep swelling sulfur mines of burning sage in the lighted chambers of my busted brain. I coin it for those lost wandering idiots, those who did nothing but die in the mud. But somehow I am lifted from this lethargic...
