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ThreeA Chapter by Tom Cook"What the hell is this?" Mara said. She looked over a brochure of the Tradition and Honor Act that I splayed over the top of our wood table. Two.. |
FourA Chapter by Tom Cook4 I had lived or escaped. No, I was alive but trapped. It started with the hospital room with the IVs and blood bags. Then there was the.. |
FiveA Chapter by Tom Cook5 "Why did you say yes, Clarence?" Mara said. The clinging of glasses and story exchanging voices rumbled one downstairs. I moseyed to t.. |
SixA Chapter by Tom Cook6 Thurmond Cross sat behind his oak desk with the glossy finish reading through a vanilla colored folder. He skimmed through my health r.. |
SevenA Chapter by Tom Cook7 "I didn't mean it." Mara says. "Yes you did. Why else would you have said it?" "Because I was hurt and angry with you. I was .. |
JackA Story by ShadowThis was part of a writing exercise for my college writing club. We had to write about a person with a volatile temper in the Victorian era, and we ha.. |
December.A Poem by Westminster AbbeyI've got a crush on Jack Frost... |
Things to Love About WinterA Story by Westminster AbbeyI love making lists! |
JackA Book by AlexA 17 year old street urchin gets sucked into a world of nazis, hitmen, and supernatural entities. |
Jack: Chapter 1A Chapter by AlexChapter 1 May 1941, New York City ‘New rules: 1. never steal from a mobster. 2. If you dosteal from a mobster, never let your weak willed.. |
JackA Poem by Damion RavenbourneFog fell fast and crawled to the Crypt, air of bleak dusk Rooted far down, sunk, bitter, with a biting musk Lone stood He, strange, lank, and spooky,.. |
Think Before You ActA Story by Monster ^.^Jack was sure he got the test! or Did he? |
Part II - House of CardsA Screenplay by Isaac James AveryA writer comes to a bar to have a drink. What he gets is beyond his wildest dreams. |
The NebulaA Book by NSMy sort of sequel to Pirates of the carrbiean movie, last one |
The Whispers I Get At NightA Story by ArtLNightshadeThree part Short Story of Jack the Ripper. Told by Ian, a doctor, David, Ian's son, and Jack the Ripper himself. |
An EulogyA Poem by Kenilo KentTo my late grand father |