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Arbeit Macht Frei...A Story by Deep in the Woodline...I wrote this about an experience in the mid 70's while serving in Europe. Arbeit macht frei: work makes you free. |
FuhrerA Chapter by Scott ChristianA poem about the video game Wolfenstein 3D |
There’s not much else left to sayA Story by Phoenix AshesA short excerpt from a Jewish girl in a concentration camp. |
Destruction and CreativenessA Poem by Jack HeslopShaving blades, colder than the distant moon, grey as an old woman's hair, do not dance like daffodils. The hollows of the subconscious where .. |
Dead SS Soldier at Canal, Dachau, GermnayA Poem by Lexybased on a photograph by Lee Miller |
Put on Some Pants, America (5.26.2011)A Story by DenyceMarieThis is an assignment that I had to do for AP US History, but I loved what I wrote. |
No title yetA Book by Sacsen FooteThis is my first attempt at writing a novel. it's essentially the birth of a superhero, but I didn't want to just make it "another superhero story" so.. |
Chapter 4A Chapter by Sacsen FooteThe villain is formally introduced |
Arbeit Macht FreiA Story by Michael MirandaThis is my most recent short story about a Jewish man living in Auschwitz right before it was liberated by the red army. |
One Hundred and Seventy ThreeA Story by Christopher WalkerBlack with two sugars. That's how he liked his coffee. William was a man who knew what he liked. He liked his pizza best served slightly c.. |
SECRETSINCITYA Book by Deray OgdenWhat dark secrets do walls conceal? What if graffiti exposed those secrets, what then? A girl, a spray can and the past — a dangerous mix! |
SECRETSINCITYA Chapter by Deray OgdenChapter 25 |
Softly, Softly, Catchee MonkeyA Book by LarryA relatively lowly Police Homicide Inspector is swept up in the Nazi fervor and rises in the ranks to eventually become a Concentration Camp Commandan.. |
Rembrandt ReduxA Book by Hugo UyttenhoveThe story begins in 1647 when Rembrandt is at the height of his career and follows a fictional account of one painting to the present when art dealer .. |
Oink! Oink! Goes the Human RaceA Chapter by KommissarMandarI am going to walk out of this house wearing a suit made out of my father's skin, drinking gin out of my aunt's thick, empty skull, and drive away in .. |
Dawn Demure versionsA Poem by NICK ARMBRISTERnormal version and minimal 1. done in my local writing group i go to. we did the topic of delicate. |