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Creative Control

10 votes, average: 4.50 out of 510 votes, average: 4.50 out of 510 votes, average: 4.50 out of 510 votes, average: 4.50 out of 510 votes, average: 4.50 out of 5    4.50/5
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January 3rd 2012  |  5  |  Category: Fiction , Horror , Philosophical , Satire , Suspense  |  Author: unstableground  |  1836 views

“Don’t say anything else!” pleads Erica, maintaining eye contact through tear-streaked eyes. Examining the faces of her friends, she knows they needed convincing, that they had to understand. Survival depended on it. A few minutes ago, there were eight of them, happy and oblivious, not knowing how close to the edge they were. Now, with two down, they were closer than ever to the truth, and in turn, death. They need to know everything, Erica realized, but he can never find out. He had to be kept in the dark. …

 

Cutter

5 votes, average: 3.80 out of 55 votes, average: 3.80 out of 55 votes, average: 3.80 out of 55 votes, average: 3.80 out of 55 votes, average: 3.80 out of 5    3.80/5
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February 10th 2012  |  5  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Tragedy  |  Author: Tammy  |  1159 views

I walked into my house with tense, hunched shoulders, fists curled into tight wads at my sides, teeth clenched so hard I thought they would break. I needed to talk to somebody. Nick just broke it off with me for another girl, my best friend Hally was moving to another town, I got into a fight with a girl because she said I was getting chubby. What happened to the cute little girl I used to be? What happened to the days when I didn’t have any problems, when all …

 

The Christmas Sweater

5 votes, average: 4.00 out of 55 votes, average: 4.00 out of 55 votes, average: 4.00 out of 55 votes, average: 4.00 out of 55 votes, average: 4.00 out of 5    4.00/5
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February 1st 2012  |  5  |  Category: Drama , Horror , Tragedy  |  Author: Patrick  |  1278 views

The little holiday windmill on the hutch twirled around and around, as the room grew colder by the minute. I was lost in its continuum as so many people do when they have a short, little attention span. Virginia’s golden retriever whimpered at my feet and suddenly I snapped out of the trance. I had been staying with Virginia for awhile now; so much so that the dog was starting to feel like my own best friend. “What, George,” I asked. “I fed you, and you just went outside. What …

 

Do you love me?

8 votes, average: 3.13 out of 58 votes, average: 3.13 out of 58 votes, average: 3.13 out of 58 votes, average: 3.13 out of 58 votes, average: 3.13 out of 5    3.13/5
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February 22nd 2012  |  5  |  Category: Inspirational , Romantic Love , Tragedy  |  Author: lulu123  |  1942 views

A boy and a girl were hopelessly in love. But the boy had a condition where he couldn’t speak, this changed nothing though.They loved each other so much that they would Leave each other little notes saying how much they love each other. One day the girl receives a phone call from her boyfriend, Girl”hello” Boy”hello,we need to talk” Girl”what happened?” Boy”you can’t see me again Girl “no! why?!?” Boy “I have cancer, I have one week left and I dont want you to see me like this” Girl”no!!(crying)” Boy”I …

 

Water Golems

9 votes, average: 4.22 out of 59 votes, average: 4.22 out of 59 votes, average: 4.22 out of 59 votes, average: 4.22 out of 59 votes, average: 4.22 out of 5    4.22/5
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November 17th 2011  |  4  |  Category: Fiction  |  Author: Tim  |  1305 views

“I’m getting rid of these damn water golems,” Roger Pill said as he climbed out of his brother’s brand new, red Corvette. They were parked in a seasonally vacant lot in Old Orchard Beach, Maine. Wind whipped at him as he slammed the door. As Ned popped up on the other side of the car, he once again realized how different they were. His younger brother had a full head of hair, wide shoulders and a physique like a bodybuilder. Roger, on the other hand, had always been short and …

 

Wonder If?

7 votes, average: 4.43 out of 57 votes, average: 4.43 out of 57 votes, average: 4.43 out of 57 votes, average: 4.43 out of 57 votes, average: 4.43 out of 5    4.43/5
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April 2nd 2012  |  4  |  Category: Comedy , Fiction , Inspirational  |  Author: geedda  |  1553 views

Did you ever wonder what happened to canvas sneakers, the ones that sold for $2.98 a pair?  Where the yellow went when the snow melted? Or, did they ever find Baby Jane?. These are a few questions left dangling with no apparent answers. If a tree falls in the woods and no one is around for miles, does it make a noise?  That is an age old imponderable like, which came first the chicken or the egg.  I have the answer to that one; that is the Bible has the …

 

Message Sending Failed

5 votes, average: 4.20 out of 55 votes, average: 4.20 out of 55 votes, average: 4.20 out of 55 votes, average: 4.20 out of 55 votes, average: 4.20 out of 5    4.20/5
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August 24th 2012  |  4  |  Category: Romantic Love , Thriller  |  Author: sreejz  |  812 views

“Salman”, the HR called. ‘You can get in for the group discussion round’. She said. This is the final hurdle that I have to par through. I know, I will , but the tension in and around me is twisting and squeezing every drop of blood of my body out as sweat. The pebbles of sweat had covered my entire forehead. Wiping it with my moist handkerchief I said “yes ma’am” and stood on my feet. From that moment on, I thought ,I am own for the rest of my …

 

Sharkey-Part 1

5 votes, average: 4.60 out of 55 votes, average: 4.60 out of 55 votes, average: 4.60 out of 55 votes, average: 4.60 out of 55 votes, average: 4.60 out of 5    4.60/5
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January 24th 2013  |  4  |  Category: Satire , Tragedy  |  Author: Daryl  |  1407 views

It was a pale summer afternoon. The day’s work was done and Seámas Ó Searcaigh, Sharkey to his mates, strolled into his local for a much-anticipated pint after a hard day’s work shifting coal. He sat down at his favorite stool, the one closest to the door, and called for service off the pretty red-head barmaid. ‘A pint of the bitter there, Úna!’ He bellowed, his hand slamming down on the bar with impressive force. ‘You’ll get be no more than a pint of me finest cack-water if you don’t …