A Hunting We Will Go!, Chapter 2

My stories are copyrighted, so NO takee! A Hunting We Will Go! Chapter 2 By William W. Kelso Jenkins stirred as a loud voice came from the yard below, "Jenkins! Rise and shine! Time for breakfast! Get a move on! We're wasting valuable...

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War and Intimacy

The sun warmed my back as I made my way through the forest at a decent pace. My breath came in huffs and pants, my loincloth around my waist drenched in sweat as I made my way through the multicolored forest. Autumn was so beautiful; the brown, yellow,...

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Cutting to deep.

Cutting Too Deep By Xan Steel Out story begins in the year 2169. A time in which Earth is facing its greatest turmoil, and has been facing for the last 100 years. Earth is divided. Two forces wage war on the surface. Religion and Science. One that...

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House Pet

**The House Pet** by: SavageShark **Summer Morning / Opening shot of a two story house atop a hill overlooking the homes below.** Narration "This is Hill Street, a housing block like any other, and at the top Hill Street is the Hill...

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Set Me Free ch 3

Set Me Free! by Winter 3 After breakfast the next day, I left Florian to make his calls, after reassuring him that it was all right for him to use my phone. The laundry room was empty with no bookings that morning, so I stuffed the...

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Bachlerotte Party - Part One

It was a chill November night; frost had begun to gather on car windows, and was forming a sparkling iridescent sheen over trees and bushes. Everything seemed quiet, quaint and peaceful, but inside one small house on this softly lit street, there was...

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Starting the Hive part 1

Every story has a beginning. To most people, their story begins when they were born. My life began in a cave, where I was conceived from my queen's egg sack. I did not have the chance to meet her face to face, because not long after my birth, I was...

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What a Fun House

My dear wife was hanging on my arm as she and I stood looking at an all iron brown door standing hung into a wood frame, with nothing more to the right, left or behind it. A sign standing posted to the left of the door announced it as the entrance, the...

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Santa Claws

This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual...

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The End and The Beginning - Character Sheet - Aran Winwood

The End & Beginning Character Sheet Name: Aran Winwood House Crest: copper coin Level: 9 - locked Health : 85 Age: 21 Lifespan: Locked Sex: Male Race: Dwarf Height: Meduim/4ft6/Locked Appearance Eyes:...

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Preparing the Camp

The Tower of Darkness looms high into the sky. A swirling darkness emanates from it, blotting out the light of the Sun and darkening the vale it rests in with a blanket of shade. Tik Tik stands there, staring at the long rocky bridge leading up to the...

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Going Home, Great Oaks, Part 1 (an Excerpt)

Going home: Great Oaks, Part 1 It was a loop. One of the logical conundrum one of the sergeants liked to recite. He could break the window, that would cut the loop, but it would attract attention. He widened the diagram to include the entire door...

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