Irish SOaP
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Man on the HillA Story by Irish SOaPOn the border was a hill. On the hill there was a man. The man looked tall on the hill. The man held a flag and nothing else. His countries flag was t.. |
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A Short Story Collection Of The 100 Word ChallengeA Story by Irish SOaPBulging and Bulbous, Raging and InsaneI heaved and puffed when I slammed and locked the door. I crumbled into a worthless heap. All I heard was the so.. |
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The Thunder GauntletA Book by Irish SOaPA war between a kingdom holding the most devestating technology, an unkillable army housing only a thousand. Sadly both are going to fall by the crack.. |
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Chapter 1 of The Thunder GauntletA Chapter by Irish SOaP“The world is full of suffering. Murder, robbery and torture. War is a catalyst for all of this. To say you “won the war” is like .. |
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Chapter 2 of The Thunder GauntletA Chapter by Irish SOaPChapter 2 A voice boomed so loud that I jumped.“First click your fingers,” it was robotic and absolutely not Excalibur’s. Looks .. |
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Chapter 3 of The Thunder GauntletA Chapter by Irish SOaPChapter 3The rain slid down the window. The window was old yet strong as is the wood surrounding it. Everything here was dark and brown. My bed was .. |
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Chapter 4 The Thunder GauntletA Chapter by Irish SOaP“Now Caren there’s no need to strain your neck like that,” The boy who spoke was gentle and his face was whiter than milk. The brow.. |
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Chapter 5 of the Thunder GauntletA Chapter by Irish SOaPBirds sing in the crisp morning. Not a soul in the once busy roads. Market stalls abandoned. I would blow into my fingers, warming them up maybe rub.. |
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