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Empyreal Academe por MeanShunDay
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Story Description Welcome to Empyreal Academe, the school built to train all users and help them learn more about their abilities. Here, we will teach you to control and use those abilities to its highest capacity.
Planet Zom-V  por AssasinationQueen
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The planet Earth was suddenly attacked by the living dead!!, In the country of America, a group of teenagers were getting ready to have their first Retreat, the next day they find out about the apocalypse, the question is......will they somehow find a way to survive?
Sad Short Stories por ElizalinVillarmia
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These stories are sad
A Sweet Love Story por ElizalinVillarmia
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This is my best friend's story...
The Fifth Element por Sammmy134
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In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.