Best Way to Travel Pt.1
Quincy Murress hated flying. Really hated flying. He had been terrified of flight ever since he was a kid. It usually wasn't a problem. Now it was a big one. Quincy had just been given a job with 'Colewalder and Phip Propulsion Labs' and was assigned...
Eternal Night - 3. Wanting
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Chapter 3: Waited Too Long For This
Dante let out a soft sigh as he held the cigarette in his paw, tapping on it, the ashes falling onto his desk, ignoring them as he looked around at the various students "Alright, here's what's going on, this is web page design, my name is Dante Fydoe...
A simple story III : Part I
Fred's way Opening the car's police door, Ken rubbed nervously his new wedding ring at his finger to get lucky. While he was scooting to the house, the sights coming from the nearby houses, making sure not to fall on a trap. He noticed how much his...
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(Title) Lust and a Hankering to Murder (Author) RachelTheFictionkin (Date) Wednesday, December 23rd, 2020 (Content Warning) Knife Usage, Blood, Violence, Sadism, Possession I had taken a nap for the afternoon and had a dream. In this dream my...
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Our Special Short Story
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# NIGHTWORLD # 03: The Source Rural Hungary, 1995 "Now, kneel down," Sandor instructed, breath misting before his muzzle. Jaro obeyed, pressing the rifle's stock to his shoulder. His father pointed through a narrow slip of withered branches. "Look...
Chapter 7 - Expendable and Exploitable
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Misery Between the Pages
"What a miserable morning," the old badger moaned as he looked out the door of his shop at the snow piled beside the street. He unlocked the door and turned the open sign over. 'Not like it will do me any good,' he thought to himself as he ambled back...
Recovery and Preludes
Much time has passed since our two worlds merged into a larger planet. Luckily both races haven't crossed paths just yet but, I have a bad feeling when they do. My race normally tends to sprint towards violence when faced with something it doesn't...
Port Dore - Chapter One
Chapter One: New Home I opened my eyes, I found myself leaning against the window of a car. I looked around at the interior, my father and mother were sitting in the front seats and I was alone in the back seat, pushed against the left side of the car...