halloween
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The Ghøst in Apartment Twenty Øne by IAmDunWithYou
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Book 1 of 3- Josh was driving to work at the local coffee shop when he gets in a fatal car crash. However, it's not his time to leave earth, and he doesn't know why. Forced to stay in his old apartment as a ghost, he lives with the new resident, Tyler. Was Tyler the reason Josh is still stuck on earth? Cover by: @hbufrnk
Punk Isn't Romantic by llmusicsmyreligionll
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"His soft black hair spilled out around his face, framing his face perfectly. His jaw flexed and I could see his jawline was sharp as he sucked in more smoke- his cheeks going hollow as he did. When he breathed the smoke out I felt my mouth go dry once again, watching the smoke curl and dissipate into the air as it came out his mouth."
Art Project by FailingAmbition
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Kris Sullivan is openly gay. In a close-minded small town, everything could go wrong, especially when you're out of the closet. Kris didn't think his life could get any worse until he's forced to do an art project with the arrogant football player, Tyler Case.
Skin and Bones (boyxboy) ✓ by BigNeptune
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Lake doesn't like parties, he especially doesn't like getting drunk by drinking the alcoholic punch on accident, and he really doesn't enjoy following his friends to go trick or treating and somehow finding himself lost and alone in a graveyard. There is a tall figure sitting calmly on a large gravestone, so dark he appears as a silhouette, his tapered cloak moving in the wind as though suspended in water. Lake walks up to him, made of curiosity, bravery and booze. The tall man stands to tower over him, in his left hand a scythe is raised and the blade glints in the moonlight, darkness reaching out from him like a thick fog. Cold red eyes pin Lake down. "Who disturbs this halfway realm of death? Who dares to approach the harbinger..." But the little human in front of him seems unafraid. His large blue eyes squint as he reaches through the black fog and presses his hand on his chest. "Wow, that's really cool, how do you do that?"
Paralyzed (boyxboy) by SiennaSway
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His lips were rough and chapped. They were colder than that single time I'd felt them in the dead of winter, but inside his mouth held the remnants of warmth, like he had been a fire and somewhere deep inside him, embers still burned. (◣,..,◢) This is a boyxboy horror short story. Please enjoy!!!