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Monthly Archives: October 2011
A Love That Poets Have Only Dreamed Of. Short Story.
Happy Halloween and all that jazz! Todays short story is probably more suited for valentines day, but it is still horror! had the idea floating around for a while but never got around to writing it. It’s kinda weird, we … Continue reading →
Posted in Horror, Short Stories, Suspense
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Tagged creative writing, Halloween, Horror, valentine, writing
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Caged. Short Story.
I am going to kill myself, it is the only way. I write this in the hope that should someone read it, they know why I’ve done this to myself, to my friends and to my family. There is no … Continue reading →
A Mother’s Love. Short Story.
As some of you may or may not know, there was severe flooding in Dublin a few days ago. My house was fine, but it was pretty insane, over a months rain fell in a few hours. After the rain … Continue reading →
Posted in Drama, Horror, Sci-Fi, Short Stories
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Tagged creative writing, Horror, love, mother, sci-fi, short story, writing
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In the Woods. Short Story.
His car began to slow, “Fuck-fuck-fuck” he didn’t really think he’d make it home, but he hoped. He steered the car towards the side of the road, hoping that it would at least reach there before giving up entirely. It … Continue reading →
Her Small Life. Short Story.
She lay in bed, curled slightly, with the duvet wrapped tightly around herself. The room was dark and though she was awake, she did not bother to turn on any lights. She liked lying in the darkness. She’d need to … Continue reading →
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Tagged apartment, creative writing, life, short story, small, writing
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Call of the Moon. Short Story.
The flames of the fire cast flickering shadows around the room, they darted in and out of his vision, the room was starting to warm up, but it was still cold. Standing, he moved around the room, turning on lights, … Continue reading →
The Library. Short Story.
Sorry for the delay in getting this up, been a pretty hectic morning and was all over the place. updated my phone and the contacts were deleted so had to go through text messages to try to figure out who … Continue reading →
Posted in Horror, Short Stories
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Tagged college, creative writing, Horror, library, short story, story, writing
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The Carousel. Short Story.
Ok, so I know I said that there would be an announcement today at the lastest but I was wrong, the week became suprisingly busy, so sorry about that, but it will be very soon! This is the 80th short … Continue reading →
Posted in Drama, Short Stories
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Tagged carousel, child, creative writing, mother, short story, writing
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Sacrifice for Love. Short Story.
He was cooking dinner tonight and feeling tired, he decided that lasagne would be easiest, after all, Jane would appreciate not having to cook tomorrow, the lasagne would last at least until then and they would probably have it for … Continue reading →
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Tagged creative writing, love, potion, short story, writing
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Family Connection. Short Story.
It’s monday, yay! had a fairly boring weekend. Went to a bookshop, didn’t buy nearly as many books as I normally would (only two for personal reading, the others were gotten for college.) Also, went on a drive to Clare, … Continue reading →
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Tagged creative writing, family, Horror, short story, twins, writing
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