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The boy in the fields.
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The paragraphs will be about the main charater dealing with death around him until the age of 30. Chapter 1: Frederick Felimore The boy in the fields. There once was a boy who I’d play with all the time, his name was Frederick... (more »)
Fallen
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I lay on a dirt ground, covered in dried blood. I have my regular gear on from when I was at the front line. My vision is a bit fuzzy at first, with the blinding light and all. But my eyes finally adjust, and I see a white building ahead of me.... (more »)
Subsection: Historical Fiction  
The Sunday Delivery
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Mr. and Mrs. Robbins were happy to say they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. They of course, living on Twenty-Two Abberforth Lane, had a reputation to keep. After all, one couldn’t be seen as abnormal in such a fine community, it... (more »)
Subsection: Realistic Fiction  
IT STARTS WITH A BALL
By , Beseri, Malaysia
Bam…bam…bam… I heard someone is bouncing a ball at the basketball court in the park. I was wondering who will be playing a ball in the midnight in this cold weather. I went to the court as to see who is playing there. I saw a boy who I bet... (more »)
Subsection: Romance Articles  
Your friend
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July 7 2016 Hey! It’s the first day of my trip and I’m currently sitting at a train station waiting for… wouldn’t you know it? A train. I’d like to apologize for leaving so unexpectedly, but I need to take some time. I’m sure you... (more »)
Blurry Vision
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10 minutes left to go… 9 minutes….8...7...6 minutes, it’s getting close now...5 minutes, time is flying… 4...3...2 better go to the door, 1 minute left. I am bracing myself in the doorway as I look out into the desolate road.  This... (more »)
Subsection: Historical Fiction  
The Couch
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Characters: Abigail- She is slightly overweight, short with long brown hair, 18 years old. She loves the small and simple things. She keeps a serious face, which makes some people stay away from her. But she smiles to make her family happy.... (more »)
Subsection: Scripts & Plays  
Forest Giants
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Giants. Everyone’s aware of them. Everyone knows their features: the towering, terrors, whose skins crumble and crack like the very mountains that they make their dominions. No matter where you go, be it the shrouded woods of Hallenhal or the... (more »)
Subsection: Action-Adventure Articles  
Episodes
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It was midnight, and she found him with a smile on his face. It was a mouth tilted slightly upward, lips curled into a smirk, slightly yellow teeth just barely visible type of grin. His arms were curled around his legs, grasping his thin bones... (more »)
Subsection: Thriller/Mystery Articles  
The Mystery Man
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I was currently in the presence of the most handsome man in the world. His big, blue eyes wandered the room, searching for something to do. Maybe he was here alone, or maybe he had been roped into coming to this party just like me. I had been... (more »)
Subsection: Romance Articles  
Her Name Was Annabelle
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    It was a calm spring day. The flowers danced in the wind and the clouds painted the beautiful blue sky. I see him down there, standing by my grave as I sing to him, though I know he doesn’t hear me. It feels good to know he’s thinking... (more »)
Subsection: Realistic Fiction  
??hai
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Leo leaned against the railings, looking out on the vista. The Pacific Ocean, which on sunny days was so excessively enormous from the shore as to seem fake, nothing more than a movie backdrop, was curtained and partitioned by sheets of rain.... (more »)
Subsection: Realistic Fiction  
The Net Wielder
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Light attracts shadows like moths  to a  flame. The Net Wielder knows this all too well. Cloaked and lurking stands she, waiting, watching. Not an inch of her flesh is visible beneath the deep folds of her cloak. The flourescent streetlamps do... (more »)
Subsection: Sci-fi/Fantasy Articles  
Traveler: The Story Begins
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Angry men race through the woods, chasing after a shadowy figure, flickering through the trees. A small silver shape darts forwards and backwards, towards the pursuers, leaving aggressors bleeding after sudden swift savage attacks. Thunk! An... (more »)
Subsection: Action-Adventure Articles  
The Colonial
By , no, CA
My heavy breathing is the only sound in the room until we hear someone speak, but the sound of the voice isn’t coming from me or my cousin, Aiden. The noise continues and we look at each other, his face is pale and it looks like he’s going... (more »)
Subsection: Thriller/Mystery Articles  
This Guy That I Keep Telling You About...
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We all have that one person who keeps us on the ground. The person who connects us with the daydreams in reality. They complete us. They don't judge us, they don't hate our core, they love us sometimes. They mess wiht your head, confuse you. But... (more »)
Subsection: Realistic Fiction  
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