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dawn

dawn

A Poem by aaron


i went with my sisters and dad on there fishing trip. i didnt fish but i did wright this pome about the lake and how the sun set and moon roes.
Monday, October 15th. 4:45 am.

Monday, October 15th. 4:45 am.

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


Dustin doesn't know...
Monday, October 15th. 4:15 pm.

Monday, October 15th. 4:15 pm.

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


Routine police work...
Monday, October 15th. 10:00 am.

Monday, October 15th. 10:00 am.

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


Finley's in for a punchline.
Monday, October 15th. 3:00 pm.

Monday, October 15th. 3:00 pm.

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


What Potts wants...
Monday, October 15th. 3:50 pm.

Monday, October 15th. 3:50 pm.

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


Pay attention...
Monday, October 15th. 5:02 pm.

Monday, October 15th. 5:02 pm.

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


There's something dangerous...
Monday, October 15th. 5:23 pm.

Monday, October 15th. 5:23 pm.

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


Heads or tails...
Monday, October 15th. 6:36 pm.

Monday, October 15th. 6:36 pm.

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


No serial killer for Mr. Potts
lonelines

lonelines

A Poem by aaron


just something i thought of, and how it relates to me
Living Death

Living Death

A Chapter by Aaron Shively


Rotyo was both dead and alive. It's an interesting predicament.
Framed: Introduction

Framed: Introduction

A Book by Koyuki K.


Kobie Charron's back in town, and so is Rune Farrar. The two aren't exactly friends, but what would you do if Rune was framed? A story my best friend..
Claudia and Aaron

Claudia and Aaron

A Chapter by Emily Weaver


“Hey, I want you to meet some of my friends.” Aaron pulled Claudia towards a group of people. &..
Necropolis

Necropolis

A Book by Brandon Lee Cochran


The sequal to the zombie apocalypse book Apocalyse Army of Three.
Deceiving Innocence

Deceiving Innocence

A Chapter by Brandon Lee Cochran


I stood, wiping the remainder of the blood from my lips and backed away from Evelyn's cold, pale, lifeless body. Aaron's eyes were wide, his gaze was..
Be It

Be It

A Poem by AaronGrey


flow of thought
Bleu By

Bleu By

A Poem by AaronGrey


Trying to be original

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