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Monthly Archives: March 2012
Tomorrow. Short Story.
He stifled a yawn and continued working, the only sound in the office the clattering of his keyboard as he typed and the occasional pause filled with the sound of him drinking coffee. He had to work late again, the … Continue reading →
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Tagged couple, creative writing, fired, job, short story, working, writing
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The Chase.
I hope everyone had a good weekend, mine was ok, got drunk went to a club, nothing groundbreaking. I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me today, I’m just so behind in doing everything. Really, at this point, … Continue reading →
Posted in Horror, Short Stories, Suspense
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Tagged attack, creative writing, home, Horror, invasion, short story, writing
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Never Changing. Short Story.
The sudden shrieking laughter distracted her, shattering the world she was in. She glanced up from the book to see the source of the noise, as she looked, the general murmur became louder, more obvious. She located the source and … Continue reading →
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Tagged books, constant, creative writing, life, no one, reading, school, short story
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A Pill A Day. Short Story.
I hope everyone had a good Patricks day, I went out to a bar with some friends, got drunk, drunker than I expected but it was fun enough. Didn’t feel great on sunday though, felt kinda sick. I think my … Continue reading →
Posted in Fantasy, Horror, Short Stories, Suspense
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Tagged creative writing, medicine, pill, short story, writing
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The Weekly Journey. Short Story.
Hope everyone’s week is going well, it’s passing much, much to quickly for my liking. College is starting back at the end of this week and I’ll be entering the home stretch! I don’t really know how to feel about … Continue reading →
Posted in Short Stories, Suspense
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Tagged creative writing, frightened, journey, nervous, short story, writing
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The Bridge keeper. Short Story.
So, back from Rome and home sweet home and all that. Was a fun trip, kinda stressful, but fun. Visited a few classical sites, there wasn’t any panic either as we’d seen most of them before, some three or four … Continue reading →
Posted in Short Stories, Suspense
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Tagged bridge, creative writing, disease, keeper, short story, stone, vaccination, writing
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Motes in the Air. Short Story.
He was tired, so incredibly tired, but that wasn’t too surprising really, it had been a long stressful day. He had been late to work, again, after his alarm didn’t go off. He had fled the house, only taking the … Continue reading →
Posted in Horror, Short Stories, Suspense
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Tagged creative writing, Horror, nails, short story, sick, teeth, writing
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The Carnival. Short Story.
So Florence and the Machine was amazing, as I expected. It was pretty awesome and we were really close, like 3-4 people away from the barrier, there were only two really bad things, one was a girl behind us that … Continue reading →
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Tagged carnival, change, circus, creative writing, Short stories, writing, young
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