Anecdotal Anthology

Anecdotal Anthology

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[He leaned forward once more on his elbows, and his right eyebrow raised ever so slightly. The hairs of his brow near the bridge of his nose stuck up straight, while the rest of them followed a consistent pattern toward his ear. They looked like a few rebellious soldiers in an otherwise cohesive military unit, breaking formation as they marched off into battle. I wanted to punish them and smooth those hairs down with my finger. Or with my lips...] - excerpt from "The Best Medicine" [I released the charge of energy from my palm and felt it fire into the standing water that filled the arena grounds. The pulse crackled from my fingers and scattered across the floor, illuminating the battlefield with a blinding light. The sudden brightness forced me to shut my eyes, and I heard a scream as my arm went numb and gave out. I fell from my handstand with a large splash. ...Did it work?"] - excerpt from "Charge Toward Victory" [I looked to the other two in our party. Raven, our hunter, was silently drawing an arrow into the string of her bow, while Thresh, her wolfen companion, followed closely at her side. He bared his teeth, and the fur along his back stood upright in anticipation, paws scraping gently against the cement. Kleev, our rogue, had fingers curled over the hilts of his daggers at either side of his hips. His posture was tense, and he took every step with calculated vigilance. I gripped at my staff with both hands and took a silent gulp. We didn't know what was coming, but it was sure to appear soon.] - excerpt from "Into the Belly of the Beast" * * * * * * * * * * Here is a collection of my various one-shots and short stories compiled together in one place. Ranging from romance to horror, short to long, you'll be sure to find something that you like! Take some time, and prepare to be launched into a new adventure with each entry! :^)
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Highest rank #27 in Teen Fiction. Written by @apricitys. _ _ _ "What is this?" He asked, not even bothering to look at the canvas in front of me. Instead, his eyes were locked in mine. I swallowed my saliva, chills running down my spine. I felt my palms getting sweaty as my legs nervously started bouncing up and down. Without giving me time to answer, he took a step closer to me, eyes still locked in mine. Each time he inched closer, I used my right foot to slowly push myself and the stool back. It seemed to be the only option to get away from him; until he forced his hands below the sides of my thighs, holding the stool in place. He released a soft chuckle as he eyed me from my eyes, down to my lips. "You're beautiful," he said. From his voice, I couldn't tell if he was being serious, or messing around. It sounded sincere, however there was a smirk on his face. The smirk that he always has on his face when he's found an amusing target. Then he averted his attentions back to my eyes. His expressions softened up the moment his eyes landed back on mine. His smirk disappeared. I cleared my throat and broke the eye contact. I looked down at my palms as I rubbed the sweat against my jeans, "What do you want, Landon?" I asked, almost whispering. I felt his hand brushing against my right cheek, as he tilts my chin up to look back at him. His messy brown hair, his light blue eyes and his pink soft lips were just centimeters from mine. I felt his breath lingering on the upper tip of my lip. In a panic, I pressed my palms against his chest and push him off. He stumbled back with a surprised look on his face. "Aubrey." _ _ _ Landon Carthy is an arrogant boy, who knowns to have absolutely no care in the world. Making girls suffer feels great to him. But what happens when a new girl in town becomes one of his victims? Will she allow him to walk upon her like all the other girls do?

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