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  They Are Always Watching

  

  By DrPepper, Miami, FL

  I don’t know what to think. What in this world is wrong with me? How can I be so stupid? I feel terrible. “Juniper! Get down here, NOW!” I flinch at the tone of my mother’s voice and softly snap my fingers to get my door to slide open. A heavy feeling in the pit of my stomach weighs me dow...
• Fiction > Fan Fiction
  I Lost the Love I Loved the Most

  

  By DrPepper, Miami, FL

  The moment seemed frozen. I could sense every detail. The rough ropes holding me to one of the many large rocks that rose up out of the ground. The sharp, small piece of whatever poking into my back. The shagginess of the gag in my mouth that tasted faintly of beef. Sulfur also settled on the edge o...
• Fiction > Action-Adventure
  Daggers

  

  By DrPepper, Miami, FL

  Cyre’s eyes opened blearily as she looked around. Iottas stood over her, his face clouded in concern. There was a small man in a red cape bustling around a table, fussing with the contents in his black bag. He had a black moustache and a bit of a belly; he wore eyeglasses. A doctor. What happened...
• Fiction > Fan Fiction
  Falling to Inferno

  

  By DrPepper, Miami, FL

  This wasn’t something where, as I fell, my life flashed before my eyes, or anything like that dramatic nonsense. Actually, the first thing that went through my mind was, “Alex.” I know that seems kind of silly, but she was the girl around whom my life revolved. Every summer I looked forward to...
• Fiction > Action-Adventure
  The Golden Gates

  

  By DrPepper, Miami, FL

  “Get the move on, Iottas, we’ve got to find it!” “But we’re almost there!” Iottas protested. “Exactly, we want to get there sooner.” Cyre grabbed Iottas’ hand and hauled him forward, causing him to stumble. “Calm down, Cyre! You could kill either or both of us trying to find s...
• Fiction > Action-Adventure
  Betrayal

  

  By DrPepper, Miami, FL

  Cyre stared ahead into the inky blackness of the large cave ahead of her. Nothing moved in the black hole she looked into. She moved closer to Iottas, wondering if they would make it out alive. “Cyre, I’ll go in first.” “No, you won’t.” “Cyre,” Iottas said gently, removing ...
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  Photo > Photographs
  

  Boston Commons

  

  By DrPepper, Miami, FL