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Out Of The Frying Pan

Horror but with joke ending

The light in the tavern is dim. 14th century Britains don't expect any better. Gobbo peers at Zoppo, not minding that he can't see him well. “So,” asks Gobbo, “is this the Great Plague or the Black Death?” “Who gives a swive,” says Zoppo. “Some historians...

Emerald Evolution

Her eyes were green.

Her eyes were green.There was no denying that the woman sitting opposite was attractive. Her dark hair fell carelessly on her shoulders and framed her lean face. She was of a thin build and had spotless golden brown skin that looked as smooth as silk to t...

Mirror

What if a mirror reflected a person's character?

A mirror-glimpseof her physicality reveals taut skin,a narrow waist,high breasts,a globe-shaped arse,and an ivory smile. They are leashed illusions led by aninflamed egopuffed by the flesh she willundoubtedly offer to you on a platinum platter. With the e...

Meghan- .:Bed Time:.

Meghan as she wonders and fears about her diagnosis... isn't the best, but I thought I'd try...

Tears trickle down her cheeks, her face to the wall, curled in the corner of her bed. She'd said goodnight, not because she was tired, but because she had to think. Leukemia... acute myeloid leukemia... cancer of the blood... treatment... chemotherapy... ...

This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.What may cause a heart to break,Or sometimes raise the dead?What loathsome thing can crawl insideOr rescue from dark dread?A weapon singing through the mist,A s...

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Philena- .:Just Long Enough:.

They say... time heals everything, but I'm still waiting. -Dixie Chicks.

From the voice of Philena Xanderson, a character of mine... I want to, And you know I want to, But I keep hoping... even though hope hurts in the end, I keep hoping that if I live and I submit those drawings and I show those paintings and I tell the world...