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Emiru sensed the cumulonimbus looming menacingly, far overhead, as he jogged home from the library on the far side of town. The shadow of the impending storm seemed to chase him, possibly intent on ruining the pages of the strange occult tome he h...

Fiendish winds and unrelenting rains Assail my oaken door With icy hands and iron chains, They chill me to my core And mar the solemn peace of midnight, Veiling the autumn moon. Without the gentle moonlight

" The end of the enchantment was come and the Princess awoke, and she said: ' Is it you, my Prince? You have waited a long while. .. ' " -Charles Perrault, " The Sleeping Beauty in the Wood"

DON' T START AT THIS CHAPTER How to read S. O. L. Games (pronounced ‘ soul’ ) : Start with the Prologue and one or more Level 1 chapters in any order. (Jump Ropes, Floor is Lava, Pet Teachers) Then read one or more Le...

She could have pretended the first time was a fluke. Self-defense, like she told herself the next morning. For the next few weeks even; until, honestly, it had happened again. And again. And again, all in one week, during the thunderstorms that pl...

This is my first story so if you have any tips/comments help me out : p. " Ughh. .. " I moaned as I crawled out of bed to turn off the alarm clock. I didn' t realize how tired I was until I reached the bathroom. " Fuck. ."...

I was writing at my desk. I glanced at the clock. 4: 30. Just half an hour left until my winter break. I still wasn' t sure what John (my boyfriend) had up his sleeve. But I just went with it. He was always trying to make big romantic gestures...

Always Darkest For Dawn By rutger5 Copyright 2016 “ Oh, my, my. Mr. McCoy, she’ s back again. ” “ Huh, what’ s that Louella? Who’ s back? What are you going on about? ” “ It’ s p...

So, was it a coincidence that I chose this village as my retirement home? Well, I really cannot say but, once here, I needed something to occupy my mind and years of enquiring into various mysteries had conditioned me to keep probing into that whi...

It was clear she never again would be able to deny herself to touch and suck such a glorious piece of meat. Not that she would have been able to rationally comprehend what it was that fascinated her so much, but she couldn’ t help to just ado...

HUNTER & PREY Lacrima picked her way through the rubble and debris of the broken town. Barely a few months before, this had been a bustling stronghold, a last outpost of the dwindling human race. Now it lay decimated, open to the bleak s...

' This is stupid! ' ' No it' s not! She' s different! This could be fucking awesome! ' The metaphorical angel and devil wrestled in Zack' s mind as he made his way down the dimly lit hallway looking for Ash&...

I' d heard a lot of stories about The Omni Parker House in Boston. All of them claiming it to be haunted. Now don' t get me wrong, I believed ghosts were possible. But I didn' t believe in all those TV shows. But I was finally going to...

Laying flatten on my back, listening to soothing noise of my ceiling fan, blankly staring at the blades continuing spinning. I couldn' t help myself but to think back home too Indiana. I never understood how could that place enter my warped mi...

Over the next few days, my life went up and up and never came down. My parents stopped fighting, I made more friends, did better in school. My life was perfect. But I still dreamed of and longed for Joshua. His lips, hands. His scent. Everything a...

Chapter One: Best Friends Sarah sighed as she shut the door of her black Dodge Ram. Finally. The weekend. No college classes, no work this weekend. And better yet, she was taking a vacation soon. She leaned back in the charcoal grey se...

Incendiumaeger The Beginning Incendiumaeger Obscurus Dominusluna was his given name, but Lynx Atratus was his Wiccan Name . He was only seven when his parents died by the hands of the Church. The Clan Ducere, Arg Lunaris, then adopted...

Amy’ s Special Power My Name’ s Amy Webber, I’ m 19 Years Old and Studying Musical Theatre at University, I’ m a little petite at 5’ ’ 4 My Boobs are 34 DD’ s, I Have Blonde Hair Down To my shou...

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old classic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my long, cherry red hair out of my face. My parents were away for the night and th...

First and foremost the true author of this is King Of Rejects. It is his story and I have not altered it in anyway. I do have his permission to repost these. Enjoy -M It’ s fucked up. It’ s fucked up. I was 15. Sitting on my friend...