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Category Archives: Drama
Endings. Short Story.
Hope everyone’s having a good week, mine is going well, a little stressful but ok other than that! Don’t really have much to report, so, On with the show! —————————————————————————————- Endings. He took a mouthful of his coffee, it was … Continue reading →
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Work Day. Short Story.
Hope everyone’s week is going well. I finally got some stuff done in my room, specifically shelves and posters put up. Yay for that. Beyond that not much else is happening! On with the show! ————————————————————————————— The fountain gurgled gently … Continue reading →
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Tagged attack, broken, creative writing, fiction, hot, short story, work
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Moving On. Short Story.
Hope everyone is having a good week, mine is progressing pleasantly enough. I had a bit of Disney/Pixar movie kick the other day, there were a few of them on Netflix so I figured why not? Beyond that I haven’t … Continue reading →
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Tagged creative writing, death, fiction, grieve, Short stories, short story
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Confessions. Short Story.
So we’re on day four of a five day event! Tomorrow the usual series will go up, but so will a short story. The short story will go up a little later than the next installment of Deadly Secrets. Probably … Continue reading →
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Tagged confession, creative writing, death, family, fiction, secrets, Short stories, short story, writing
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All There Is. Short Story.
I’m sick. Again. Again with the tonsillitis. Fun! My throat looks pretty damn gross and I’m on some heavy-duty antibiotics. Apparently, one of the potential side effects is blistering and skin falling off in large patches. Awesome, huh? I don’t … Continue reading →
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Tagged author, creative writing, discontent, life, monotony, Short stories, short story, trapped, writer, writing
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Deadly Secrets. Part 30.
Part 1, Part 29 The week after Diane’s death went by in a blur, the funeral arrangements were made and she was buried with little fuss on a Monday morning. The day itself was neither bright nor raining, it was … Continue reading →
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Tagged creative writing, death, funeral, grief, moving on, series, Short stories, short story
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Retribution. Short Story.
As promised a few notes about my trip! So, I arrived the Wednesday before last and stayed for 6 days. The first night was probably the worst, so insanely tired. I don’t really remember much of the day, though I … Continue reading →
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Tagged author, cheater, cheating, collection, creative writing, ex, fiction, free, Horror, revenge, Short stories, short story
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Deadly Secrets. Part 19.
So last night I went to see a play, James Joyce’s The Dead by Frank McGuinness, which was much better than I expected, mostly because I am not a fan of Joyce at all and while the story itself wasn’t … Continue reading →
Mother. & The Shrieking. Short Stories.
Mother. She sat on the couch, carefully brushing the hair, it was important to take care of it. The brush moved through the strands with ease, the motion was relaxing, reassuring. She always enjoyed this. She put the brush down, … Continue reading →
Ring. Short Story.
She stared at the ring, turning it slowly in her fingers, watching as the light glinted off the surface. Her mind was racing, what the hell should she do? This was insane. She placed it gently on the bed, then … Continue reading →
