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88 Stories

  • Gaius and Friend: To the Doune Castle by Thatonemf
    Thatonemf
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    Venture of Gaius Wallace, the Pro-Claimed king of Edinburgh and his most fair compatriots, Matthew, and William. on seeking the Holy Grail unto the sacred Doune Castle.
  • The Four Horsemen of The Apocalypse - A very short story by JamesSawyer123
    JamesSawyer123
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    A very short and biblically incorrect story. Check it out if you have a minute or so, it would mean a lot to me.
  • Too Deep For The Intro ? by theBrown_Boy
    theBrown_Boy
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    When you often overlooked and they soon find out how lit🔥you actually are once they've gotten a taste of your energy and then wanting you to be a part of their life. So the questions are... Do you accept that they finally realised that you were there the whole time patiently waiting ? OR ... Do you tell them its too late and move on ?
  • Poetry by stellaandnutella
    stellaandnutella
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    New Addition - The Meaning Of Life Hope you like it!
  • Elysium or Asylum? by adhiya_bhat
    adhiya_bhat
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    Hello Everyone! This is my collection of self-written poems. They are across genres and vary in poetry types (some are long free verses, some are merely 5 lines). I hope you like them. Constructive criticism is welcome and appreciated, especially because I am just starting out. Thanks!
  • Fall-tide Sonnets by razz-the-kid
    razz-the-kid
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    A collection of verses composed as an ode to the hearkenings of happenings in a most curiously splendid Autumn season.
  • hunter. by castrielilies
    castrielilies
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    far-fetched dream? no, it was realityー a peculiar one that arose from a precipitous jewerly on an exhausting day of hers. triptych, a young independent maiden whose world turned into an extramundane yet ravaging to herself; to live as a hunter of neglected souls. all hail, welcome to the realm of dominant hunters/huntresses! press button to continue.
  • Les Paroles Rouillées de Mon Cœur by EzechieruGerarudo
    EzechieruGerarudo
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    With this shabby heart of mine, I write these rusty words of mine, Rusted through the wind, In the shore of thy attention.
  • The Collector by CharmingCthulhu
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    Perhaps you someday walked through a park and there you passed by a statue. Perhaps you asked yourself about the man on the pedestal, you asked yourself why he was honored and when he had died. Perhaps you even met a local who could explain everything you - but sometimes, nothing is like it seems. A short horror story, influenced by the works of Edgar Allan Poe and H.P. Lovecraft.
  • Ah ! to Behold ....... by FlameKing4444
    FlameKing4444
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    The most intriguing of all things "human" are faces. Not the ones which our skins naturally wear but the several invisible masks that hide us from everything , even from ourselves. We are so many people all at once that the very point of the word "identity" begins to face a crisis. We take all our past , present and our constantly variable futures to create our infinite faces but it is about time we quit relying on such contraptions and instead be something which we were meant to be and that is , namely "ourselves".
  • One Thousand and One Nights by _Albright
    _Albright
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    The Story of the Loves of Kummir Al Zummaun Prince of the Isle of the Children of Khaledan and Princess Badoura Princess of China.
  • He knows... by living_book
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    A poem about a man who was in love with this girl, who doesn't know how she feels about him. As he took a courageous step to show his love, she never did give a direct 'Yes' or 'No' instead, he waited and waited and waited. He was laughed at and put to shame. Nobody really knew how hard he worked, how hurt he was... but God. (I do not own the cover/picture)
  • Axial Age: the young team  by Chris_Petrushevska
    Chris_Petrushevska
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    Lucy is the daughter of a scientist and she knows her father invented the Time Machine...
  • To Nature by Sardaarji
    Sardaarji
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    If Nature were a Woman and spring her youth, She'd cry for a Flower and die of sloth.
  • Euphorium Of Symphonies: Volume 1 by GenuinelyMarvelous
    GenuinelyMarvelous
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    Poems, such masterpieces that are left in time, but well; I have crafted several poetries that can catch your heartfelt desires with these, Reflective, Philosophical, Lovely, Romantic, and many more, just you name it kind of poems, in a collective manner, the Euphorium of Symphonies, in its first volume.
  • destiny romantic genius by Aecho182
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    Bin suddenly gave up her sweet lips, to her snow-white neck slipped, while kissing and pecking her fine, Xuemei whole body shivering, throat echoed an inconspicuous chant,Bin again with his tongue to tickle her, Xuemei as if falling from the clouds, every cell has no place to focus on, but can not help but panic hooked embrace Bin, the two pink legs sadly up and down more than folded. Bin in her neck around a circle, and then up, slowly kissed to her ear, Xuemei heard the male male male hot breathing, almost to scream out, Bin bit her ear, sucking sound, Xuemei open mouth, seemingly smiling, face is full of emotionally stupefied redness.
  • Hope in a Well by ami_022024
    ami_022024
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    A curious boy and a special well. I wrote this as a draft in my 10th grade, during the lowest point of my life. This served as a call for help to me, something that I wrote in a spurt during one fateful school recess. I go back to this from time to time to remind myself that there is something special in this world- that a little act of kindness goes a long way. I hope this reaches out to you the same way it did to me. Enjoy!
  • writing poems Cause Am Single  by wormsareinsidemyass
    wormsareinsidemyass
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    I felt like writing poems cause I thought it would help me feel better about myself. 6 sentences only
  • A Love Affair of Words by strayinspace
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    a collection of poetry.
  • Existence by unknown_username-
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    Just in case you'd like a poem with a ton of very old and archaic English words. I've got you~~~