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RickyA Chapter by SkullCurled in the corner of a forsaken warehouse, young Ricky was panting heavy and in tears. He's trapped, alone, stuck in the darkness. Silence soon eng.. |
Creation SteppingA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyCreation Stepper is a Rastafari term for one who can move within and out side of the babylon system, I thought it suited my lifestyle so I wrote about.. |
Parking lot BluesA Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Beybout feeling da blues |
Chapter 13: Dale's LocketsA Chapter by Mathew NicolsonThey hadn’t followed far, when the two men stopped outside a building. “It’s in here,” the man in black said. &ldquo.. |
My friend and the FairyA Story by Kuro OkamiSo occasionally I do some writing that involves random word prompts. The words here were: School, Warehouse and Fairy, now leave it to your imaginati.. |
April 7, 2031A Chapter by Nick FishermanAura (formerly known as Lauren) Gardner dove across the car and tackled her son. “Matty!”He hugged her tightly back.“I’m so so.. |
LimaA Chapter by Nick FishermanA year after the whole train debacle, Reaver asked me to do the same thing again. He said that the program ran perfectly, and that I should only have .. |
Fighting For Us AllA Story by Barbara WalkerTrying to fight injustice for a group of employees. Their backbones turned to mush after I aired our complaint in a group meeting. Some names changed .. |
May 19, 2073 (continued)A Chapter by Nick Fisherman“Get out of the car,” Darko ordered.“What just happened?” Mateo asked in a panic.“Leave the car now and ask questions la.. |
ObserversA Chapter by Nick FishermanVearden never had a thirst for blood, and never thought he would kill anyone, not a human anyway. But this was different. Saga was in danger, and that.. |
Chapter 2: darkwood / errorA Chapter by Vria P Crow"Midway in his allotted treescore years and ten..." |
Chapter 2: ReflectionsA Chapter by Vria P Crow"The third day of third shift went a little better..." |
51. THE CASE OF THE EMPTY WAREHOUSEA Chapter by Peter RogersonA warehouse is emptied at the dead of night.... |
The WarehouseA Story by RatWritingsThe girl’s silver hair flew out behind her and she ran. Rain spewed from the clouds and drenched her through. Lightning sliced through the air .. |