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    Our New Neighbours.

    When the old man next door passed away in a nursing home,his son who had inherited his house soon renovated it and then sold it. The old man had been living in near squalor for quite a while,lots of items needed replacing in the house,but the son told his father he could not...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 12 Responses Jun 2, 2013

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    Island Perceptions Sway The rhythm of a

    soothing scene; rock-n-chair memories are awakening. Through both spirited warmth and unconditional love. Caressed, I am! Her nurturing grasp and angelic harmony transfers within me. My existing fibers present illuminating blooming surreal landscapes. Portraying endless...
    jessie121412 jessie121412 41-45, T Dec 28, 2015

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    Teddy Meets A Bully Teddy was walking home

    from his day job the way he always did, not thinking that he would meet some guy who would make his life a living hell for him. On the way home from the place where Teddy worked as a volunteer bakers assistant and bookkeeper, he met up with a tough and rather mean looking kid...
    ScarletSpectre7 ScarletSpectre7 51-55, M 2 Responses Dec 14, 2015

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    My first fictional story.

    I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.                                            The Jacket It was in the middle of November. Winter was coming quickly. Leaves had finished falling, and now blew along the dry sidewalk, brown and...
    LaurenJFisher LaurenJFisher 22-25 2 Responses Jan 3, 2014

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    There was a young divine

    who saw the sanctity of her body. She saw the evilness society was falling into and promised to be a better woman. One day she met a man. Their relationship grew with enough intimacy to let her think that it was okay to give her long protected treasure. The day after, she over...
    ParkertheBear ParkertheBear 16-17, F 5 days ago

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    He pulled the covers over her naked,

    sleeping body. She seemed at peace with herself he thought as he brushed the hair from her face. In the corner a candle flickered, sending dancing shadows around the bedroom. It had been an eventful night, one that he hadn't planned for. Stepping silently into his trousers he...
    00afreshstart77UK00 00afreshstart77UK00 51-55, M 1 Response Feb 7, 2015

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    Mind Beyond A Shattered Reality Part 2

    The Light Had Faded Into His Consciousness His Features Were Blank Leaving Him Anonymous The Surroundings Faded Into The Darkness All That He Knew Was No More, His Next Journey Would Be Arduous Time Had No Meaning As His Path Wilted Seeds Of Fear Clouded His Being Where None...
    Lushiro Lushiro 22-25, M 1 Response May 3, 2012

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    A random story I typed on my phone in science.

    (I posted this in I am a Dragon but I decided to post it on here too.) A female teenager is sitting on land looking over a lake. "I'm so sorry mentor I don't remember your name nor my own. You probably taught me well and I probably made you proud but I don't remember.... I don't...
    CaptainDragoness CaptainDragoness 16-17, F Dec 15, 2015

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    A Miserable Woman. I travel by bus,

    never having owned a car and I like it better that way,I can sit and let my thoughts wander where they will as the landscape speeds by,or I can watch the other passengers.I have made friends on the bus,my regular bus friends that I know by name,we sit together and catch up on day...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 4 Responses Oct 30, 2015

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    A Ghost Story

    When I was a child,I loved to spend time with my grand parents in the country,on the outskirts of a small village. Staying there,I was taken back in time,no mod cons,just a radio for entertainment or we played board games in the evenings,the radio was so ancient that when I...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 1 Response Apr 19, 2013

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    I write a lot more ****

    than short stories. All of them are fun.
    savoy2 savoy2 46-50, M Jan 25

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    Trounyan. Jenny's Bali holiday was drawing to a

    close,it had been a good but lonely time,the people were very friendly but she had had to ward off those who tried to con money out of her,believing her gentleness and gullibility would make it easy,a woman on her own often has to face such misconceptions about herself from...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 4 Responses Jun 21, 2015

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    I want so badly to write stories again,

    but the ones I want to write are very personal and I don't want my fiance to see. I've never really let too many people see my stories I've ever written. and I don't want him to read them because they're from my past and I know I should be letting my past go but its hard. a...
    KimmyWhite920 KimmyWhite920 18-21, F 3 Responses 1 day ago

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    It'd be nice if it were possible to make a

    living on those alone but those days are gone. More's the pity.
    savoy2 savoy2 46-50, M Jan 7

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    Go to the mountain topGo to the mountain top,

    so they said. Go to the mountain top, you’ll say.The breath up there soothes the soul and it tastes sacredly as it cleanses you, of purity and as it gives you serenity.Remember then, Go to the mountain top.As you, Ssshh “listen to the breeze…”A plowing...
    jessie121412 jessie121412 41-45, T Dec 28, 2015

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    The Road To Nowhere

    The following story was written for entertainment purposes only. It is a fictional work derived from the mind of the writer and in no way should be taken as a factual account of any past or planned event. Anyone mentioned in this story is done so in a fictional fashion. Any names...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 5 Responses Dec 9, 2011

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    One Man's Lonliness

    He sits there, waiting. His heart yearning for her to come. She rarely does. He know she is with another, laughing, touching. He lights another cigarette. He remembers being here before, loving someone who loved another. Why is he putting himself through this again he wonders to...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses Oct 13, 2011

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    Claudy,An Old Flame.

    Ever since I was a child I had flashbacks of tall trees and dense forests,of oxen teams pulling logs through rough terrains.These memories,because it was what I classified them as,always happened while I was busy or otherwise engaged.They just emerged and with them a feeling of...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 3 Responses Jun 6, 2013

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    A Reprieve.

    The man living next door to Donna was the neighbour from hell! He was a squat, bald headed little man,top heavy in the shoulders,persistantly belligerent,you could sense the anger in his walk,his stance. Donna, being a single woman living alone made her the perfect target. He...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 6 Responses Jun 23, 2013

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    They all died in the end.

    (Short enough for you?)
    savoy2 savoy2 46-50, M 3 Responses Jan 14

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    "Just think," he said,

    holding the freshly sharpend blade to her neck, "those were your final hours, are you proud?" She didn't answer. Beads of sweat ran down her face and neck. Tied to the wooden chair with rope for the past 3 hours had given her burns on her skin. "I really just wish I could kill...
    Doctorwhodat Doctorwhodat 16-17, F a week ago

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    Hello Darkness My Old Friend

    It wasn’t fear so much as feeling unsettled. It was as if things were just slight out of kilter; warped, even. He lay there, staring at nothing, as the darkness was complete. The thin nylon surrounding him could have been inches or miles from his face, and it was only by...
    CuriousNomad CuriousNomad 46-50, M 3 Responses Mar 29, 2013

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    Hey guys! I'm taking requests

    for short to medium length fiction stories. I'm particularly good at writing short, dark psych thrillers.
    Grimthorn Grimthorn 18-21, M Jan 28

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    Me- if you have any part in killing her.

    You better understand how far I will go. Because I've already come a very long way. You- am I to fear you? Me- you've heard the stories, you know what I'm capable of. Because if oula is to be hurt, then you better be very scared. You- I shall challenge you on this. Me...
    LeahLovee LeahLovee 70+, F 1 Response Jan 25

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    The Night She Came Back

    Standing there naked, he shut off the hot tap. The thought of a hot bath made him feel content. The realities of life would return but for now he would just soak and dream in his steam filled bathroom.The bubbles engulfed him as he lay down. Taking a sip of scotch from his...
    deleted deleted 26-30 5 Responses Nov 9, 2011

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    buy my e-books on amazon (erotic short stories

    ) - prince charming * royal and wicked * - the engagement deal ( by B.Sante)
    Barbee95 Barbee95 18-21, F 1 Response Jan 10

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    The Legend Of Lushiro (Part One)

    The wind would flow outwards flowing over his prominent blondish gold spiky hair with long bangs that recede down his face, his eyes reflecting off the brightness of the sun glimmering it's pool of cold blue. The dark gray cape he wore flapped against the ferocity of the wind...
    Lushiro Lushiro 22-25, M 6 Responses Jun 12, 2012

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    Also long stories, some medium,

    I just like writing stories.
    savoy2 savoy2 46-50, M Dec 14, 2015

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    My goal is to publish more short stories

    than O. Henry. I've got my work cut out for me.
    savoy2 savoy2 46-50, M 1 Response Jan 4

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    My Mortality In the hereafter a patriarch's

    family and friends labor…. Interrupted momentarily… reflecting upon his mortal existence…. in this his sanctuary…. Assembled within gentle ones witnesses shadows…. upon that sacred passageway…. Interpreting landscapes as it portrays existence …. in life...
    jessie121412 jessie121412 41-45, T Dec 28, 2015

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    I cant to epallie a personal story about whats

    real and wrong from my heart and soul with real emotions.. bs than what yes im pissed you vote... please then I WANT TO MAKE A GROUP.. Adult content....
    jessie121412 jessie121412 41-45, T Dec 28, 2015

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    CaressFrantic Breaths Weep,

    as Decrepit Feet SeekSanity!!!Can it be? Finally, SPEAK MY MIND!!!Finally uncomfortable self, Breaks Free!!!Poor Me A ******* Drink!!! (Subliminally)Stripping Clothes in Ecstasy Torn, Worn, Thin.Is Wardrobe Complete? Keeping my Personality in Mind.Cuz! Maybe! Women? Could it be...
    jessie121412 jessie121412 41-45, T Dec 28, 2015

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    I started writing stories a few years ago,

    but eventually I lost interest due to a severe case of writers block. i recently have started back and now I have a fan base of people who love my stories are always wanting me to write more.
    mikeTinokc mikeTinokc 46-50, M Dec 12, 2015

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    The tragedy of Jeff the cookie It was a

    neat-o day and I was strollin' 'round my room 'cause I'm a antisocial weirdo, and since I didn't eat all day 'cause I'm broke I decided to acquire a cookie. Easier said than done since the cookies are hidden in the cave of the fat lazy lion, also known as 'father'. But since I...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses Dec 23, 2015

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    little bird watched the soaring ones.

    .. He shrugged and continued happily hopping along the ground. He wondered why the others put such effort into flying when everything he wanted was here on the ground. Seemed like a bother....dealing with winds, weather and sheer effort...all that flapping..ugh. He hopped over...
    ArnoldJRimmer ArnoldJRimmer 46-50, M 3 Responses Jan 12, 2015

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    him: Why do you want to be in a relationship

    with anyone but me? her: because. . I'm not in that mind-set of forever yet...I'm in my twenties, I still wanna date and hang out with other people... him: and yet you always come back to me for a boot call her: well , only you know how to do me right... him:don't you feel...
    Barbee95 Barbee95 18-21, F Jan 1

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    You- get up please Me- what?

    You- wake up you have to wake up quick Me- where is mum and dad? You- they're coming home, hurry clean up Me- why are you helping me? You- because I'm trying to keep you safe, I will not have you die here Me- thank you so much You- don't thank me, I'm here anyways Me...
    LeahLovee LeahLovee 70+, F Jan 23

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    The Dark Room

    Alone, he stood in the middle of the room. Surrounded by dark walls with nothing but a dim light bulb hanging from the ceiling right above him. Blankly staring at the light, he was trying to put together the events that had led up to his captivity. He was just a scientist who was...
    CelinaTheLost CelinaTheLost 16-17, F 4 Responses Apr 27, 2013

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    I'm Writing a Murder Mystery

    I'm writing a murder mystery populated with characters rather obviously based on my co-workers. There are some of them I just kind of want to kill off, fictionally of course. It makes my workday a lot more interesting if I fabricate all sorts of sex scandals and imagine that the...
    scandinaviana scandinaviana 18-21, F 4 Responses Oct 6, 2006

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    Remember Me

    When I had a day off work,I liked to visit quiet places in the town where I lived,tucked away from the bustle and the noise. One of these places was a well known cemetery,well known for its very elaborate monuments to the Dead. One such monument had cost the man who had built it...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 4 Responses Apr 29, 2013

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    I love to write erotica.

    I write short stories and poetry, but keep it pretty much under wraps. I post in a few sites and love to hear people's feedback though. I love the idea of someone being able to get off or aroused by my writing.
    BlondieYTZ BlondieYTZ 36-40, F 3 Responses Jan 7, 2014

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    He turned to me for help,

    as a last resort. I was just a fragment of his imagination.
    5red 5red 18-21, F 2 Responses Dec 25, 2015

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    How I Love Thee

    It's not the way your hair cascades down over your bare shoulders.It's not the sparkle in your eyes,or your lips,soft and velvety,like the petals from a rose.It's not your sensuous curves,or the way you shiver each time my fingertips brush up against your skin.It's not your...
    diggler diggler 41-45, M 6 Responses May 17, 2013

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    savoy2 savoy2 46-50, M Jan 24

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    Whispers in the street,

    darkness all around, you could hear the howling of the wind. Laughing, laughing, laughing, that can be heard for miles and miles, laughter of happy children, on this cold winter day. However, for my kind day brings nothing but dread, night is when we thrive, night is when we...
    ElyzaTheWeird ElyzaTheWeird 16-17, F Jan 8

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