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  • Fiction > All Fiction
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    Steve's puzzled cry echoed throughout the suburban neighborhood. “You've got to be kidding me!” he scratched his head, “Another plate of my shish-kabobs. Gone!” He stared down at the empty plate in front of him sadly. This was the third plate of his prize-winning shish-kabobs that had di...
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    It was my first day of school. Real school, at least. At 15 years old and a freshman in high school, I had yet to go to, what other people called, real school. Up to this point, I had been homeschooled all my life. Two of my younger brothers had made the transition into public school that year an...
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    I thought that the pet store would be the perfect first job. In some ways, it was. I wanted a job that would teach me patience, responsibility, and hard work. Boy did it get it. I was a naïve 16-year-old who thought that being an animal lover with some people skills was all it took to work at a pet...
  • Poetry > Limerick
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    There once was a man from Greece, Who simply wouldn't eat grease. Every Thanksgiving Day, He always would say, “I'm not Hungary for Turkey with Greece.”...
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    An green alien, quite tiny in size Was considered by most to be wise, Finding the Jedi quite drear, He chose another career: “With that, would you like some french fries?”...
  • Poetry > Haiku
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    A rustling of leaves A bird sends its warning cry Many wings fly away...
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    There once was a fungus named Dee Losed. He loved to write music and prose. He lived in a bog On an old rotting log. That was where he, Dee, composed....
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    Shouts and boisterous laughter echoed from within the small, jaded building. Within its rotting walls, tables of outlaws jested and laughed. The stench of stale bread and ale filled the room and wafted up into the decaying rafters. Men of various size and dress stood or sat a long tables, eating, dr...
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    Beep! Beep! Beep! The sirens on the small space craft blared suddenly. I jumped at the sound. A small red light began to flash and the siren continued to screech. I glanced at Galo, my teammate who was piloting the small craft. He didn't look up, but continued to stare at the dashboard, ever...
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