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    The essence of Lori..

    . It began in November of 2012. I had moved hour north to enroll at a university my fifth school and be lAst...
    jessie121412 jessie121412 41-45, T 1 Response Dec 28, 2015

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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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    you: oh this is getting ridiculous you know Me:

    explain how this is ridiculous You: if we split up, then meet up later for who knows when or where at what time and by who..... Me: by who? What do you mean by who, it's a great plan You: don't be so stupid, what if we get captured by the locals... These people are reckless you...
    deleted deleted 26-30 1 Response Oct 18, 2015

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    savoy2 savoy2 46-50, M Jan 24

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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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    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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    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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    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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    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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    They all died in the end.

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

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    First released in 2008,

    the publishing rights have reverted back to me. I decided to create a condensed version and release it through video. Soft Breezes,Love~Wind
    WindSylph WindSylph 46-50, F 6 Responses Dec 13, 2014

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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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    Hunter Pt. 1

    It's late at night and I'm walking down an empty street. I'm being followed by a dark van at a distance. As I round the corner I'm pulled against the brick between a small alley. I make out a shadowy figure, a large hand covering my mouth. I beat on the hard chiseled chest of my...
    FireQueen10 FireQueen10 22-25, F 4 Responses Nov 11, 2013

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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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    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 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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    The boy sat, doubled over in pain,

    on his hands and knees, clutching at the forest floor as if he were holding onto a lifeline. Pools of silver moonlight surrounded him, gathering on the ground like blood. Sweat slicked his face, plastering his longish chestnut-colored hair to his forehead and cheeks. He gasped...
    DrowningInRed DrowningInRed 13-15 2 Responses Jun 24, 2015

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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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    You never know In another 15 minutes it would

    be pitch dark, and the birds will get all jittery, fear makes one extra alert, and it would be difficult to make a kill. Hunger pangs were already setting in and he could feel the froth building in his mouth. At 45 he no longer possessed the strength to hunt, he had to bait them...
    lovelifedestiny lovelifedestiny 41-45, M 2 Responses Sep 14, 2014

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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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    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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    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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    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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    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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    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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    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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    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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    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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    Also long stories, some medium,

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

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    The Child.

    Annette had lived in Brazil for quite a few years now,she was a professor of Arts at the university of Sao Paulo,well in her forties and living alone in a small house on the outskirts of the town. Annette had never married,never found her soul mate,truth be told she never was...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 6 Responses Jul 4, 2013

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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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    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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    An Indian Lullaby

    Ninnie baba ninnie. Sleep little baby sleep. The child was curled up in her aya's arms,being softly sang to and gently rocked. " Ninnie baba ninnie",the little girl loved that song,she often sang it to herself while playing in the lushness of the garden of her parents' villa,in...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 3 Responses May 7, 2013

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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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    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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    Open Door Sitting in the bus

    as the scenery whizzed by,Eva's mind revisited other times,other places long gone,a younger Eva who still could dream and believe she had life at her fingertips,a life full of promises,a loving man at her side,then it all came crashing down,Andrew was called for active service...
    berangere berangere 66-70, F 3 Responses Apr 20, 2014

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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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    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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    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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    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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    "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 5 days ago

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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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    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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