Digging Stories

Monty Mole, one of the greatest and most attractive characters thought up. He can dig underground, screw you over in mario party, and best of all he's brown colored and knows how to be a good lover. Check out these great oneshots, for proof of how great he is. Cover art is not mine but look up Monty mole inflation art on twitter if you're into that I guess

How would you get revenge? After a vicious argument Lilith Dougal has had enough; and four and a half years of Second Chances and sweeping the Slate clean sends her over the deep end. When an afternoon of cheating turns in to paranoia and arguments, Lilith leaves her own house to calm down. After drinks with a friend who needs her help, her help may just be the perfect revenge. He doesn't see it coming yet but Dwayne Ozul's days are numbered. stay tuned there's a sneak peek in progress... Caution!* mature content, language, and themes Please keep in mind this is a rough draft. EDIT: 4/24/2020 Working on second edit please read and enjoy.❤️ - SD

This is an analysis of Seamus Heaney's poem, "Digging", the first poem in "Death of Naturalist" (1966). I am currently working on this analysis, but once I feel it is complete and satisfactory, I will work on "Follower", the second poem in "Death of a Naturalist". I will get around to adding a title cover of a picture I took with a logo on it as well.

A boy named Jim wakes up one day with a crazy idea, dig a pit. Why not? So he sets off into the cul de sac, to dig a pit. Don't forget to vote and comment! Copyright 2018 By S.C. Dragonie, All Rights Reserved

This story is of an unemployed man's first job in quite a while. It's a strange one. 1000-word flash fiction based on the cover picture and the words, Money, Friend, and Car.

in 1887 a young vampire maria and her sister Victoria are grave digging for their father, Unfortunately the dead man they find is not the most dead but not the most alive either. oh well! what will maria do with her new found friend?

Just another demon poem coming at you in the form of digging graves. Sorta.. Kind of. You get the point I'll stop now. This Poem is inside my poem compilations story Inside the Madness of My Mind where I give more insight into my thoughts and feelings that went into the making of the poem itself. This solo version here is just the poem itself.

Update* I quit writing as my OneNote got deleted. Let's start with I've been waiting 14 years for the release of a new animal crossing; I first played the game 15 years ago which means I started playing when I was 14; So I am a long time fan. I own all copies of harvest moon as well, but the last GameCube disc that was in my Wii is Animal Crossing. I won't be time jumping unless it comes to being built into the game again, So expect a day to day adventure here. That may change in the future, we'll see. I want to hang out on someone else's island at some point, and I'll you know if that happens and what month they are in. Hopefully someone in Europe's season! Who knows what friends I'll make along the way, it's a big world out there! Follow me on my journey to my new home. This is a first person adventure of REAL LIFE EVENTS! - with additional commentary, side notes and my own depiction of my nutty residents! This isn't a place where you will find cheats or glitches. Unless we just accidentally happen upon them. You will be able to get good advice on how to maximize your time. Good tips, the what everything sells for, the time and day the item was acquired. Ill keep you fully updated on the exciting events happening in my life and the interactions I have with people that amount to something. I'll keep you updated on when and where I found items (day by day) What milestones I hit, and what I did to make the new ones appear. You can check my tracker log and see how common the common fish really are, and if they nibbles first or just took a bite. Can we figure out the algorithms, who knows? You'll need to tag along to find out! Commentary is welcome and appreciated, but lets keep it friendly! I want to work out some details to mail gifts to residents on other islands! So stay tune! In light of the current outbreak I decided to name my Corona free island: COroNaCoVe; Welcome my friends!

Two strange men. One snowed-in Buick with a trunk no one wants to open. Not even the driver.

Sadie Parker is a mouthy teen living in the center of Oxford, England. All around her girls are obsessing over a silly band called One Direction. She didn't get the hype, and for all she cared they could cease to exist! One day, she crashes head first into the smiley group of lads and can't seem to cut them off. Will she dig deep into her soul to try to befriend these boys, or will she scrutinize every friendship attempt? Read on to find out!

When a young girl had gotten the game called Minecraft and she was non-stop playing it becomes a threat. Her name is Diana and she loves playing Minecraft. One night she stayed up when she wasn't supposed to, she was playing minecraft then, suddenly. She had dissapeared...

A story about life, death, and what death leaves behind in it's wake.

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Only x reader no smut please request scenarios if you want. All using gender neutral pronouns unless you request different pronouns.