Those who find. Please login to continue to the checkout. The screen was burning his eyes a little, it was getting late. Username: Sam122Hillan@gmail.com Password: ******** Address line 1: “Ugh!” They always needed more information
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Posts about my first book
Burrow.
This is one of a few pieces I plan to put together in a collection of Urban horror stories. ———————————————————————————————————————- Burrow. “I BETTER SEE YOU FUCKING BOUNCE!” Angry white lights pulsated behind the band that
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Hello Mrs Julie
“You have to get out man! Like, they’re coming! They already got Leafie!” “Shit. Look just keep yourself safe, I’ll make sure we’re okay over here.” Kempt quickly put the landline phone down. Alston, with
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The value of 7.62
The value of a life. As we crossed the bridge, the sound of whistling bombs forewarned of the hell we approached, when they crashed into the earth and defiled it, sending water up and people
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A Single Kraut
“Single Kraut, patrolling the edge of the trench, e’s roughly… I dunno… two hundred and fifty to three hundred metres?” Four fine lines intersected over the lone boy’s chest. The crosshair sat there considering. Then,
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One rule.
Hi! Trying something different for this one, try to ignore the pictures if it ruins the reading for you. One rule. If one thing was known in this community of thieves and frauds, it was
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It
It. The storm rocked the ship gently, like a baby in a cradle, a view not shared by the boat’s crew, who were viciously thrown off their vessel as great waves crashed into the side.
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Rustic Rain – Remastered
I re-wrote one of my early pieces because I loved it so much, and I wanted it to more accurately reflect my writing style and current ability. It was also plagued with errors which have
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Flow
This was an 80 word flash-fiction for a writing competition I have entered. Flow. Colours are twisting and pulsing through my hands, my legs swing with salient beauty over my head. My converse trainers squeak
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The Knight’s Grace The radiant afternoon sun poured it’s light on the capital of Lordonia, the cheering of the joyous crowd rushing across the kingdom’s beautiful landscape. Today was momentous, for both the kingdom and its people;
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