First line

The daring were punished.

13 stories · started about 15 years ago
Write to this
R

The daring were punished. Oh, how they were punished. For their transgression of assumption: public mockery. For thei...

0 0
P

The daring were punished. It seemed almost contradictory, but that was how They wanted it. Ever since the capital-t-...

0 2
Q
Elusive Dream

"What are you laughing about Jes?", inquired Sally. "I just had the most wonderful dream", replied Jes. "Can you ...

0 0
See all 13 stories →
Image
6 stories · started over 15 years ago
Write to this
N
Remembering November.

The building I lived in was old, rusty around the doorknobs, the 14th floor was still half under construction. The we...

1 0
M
This Building in Reverse

My word muscles are stiff. My writing bones ache. The prose reads like a bruise. I burst bored air through my lips, ...

0 0
K
Laying Siege

I lay siege to it. This was war and a fast and furious assault seemed the surest course. There was a front to push fo...

0 0
See all 6 stories →
Image
14 stories · started about 16 years ago
Write to this
C
Catch Me If You Cam

The young boy ran for his life, the giant monster of a dog chasing after him. The boy didn't do anything wrong, he th...

0 0
M
You can tell by the sound

Wooshy Wooshy and futuristic Just out of the corner of my eye, that thing I had been running towards, to, seeking It...

1 0
A
Bees

Running from the swarm of bees, Roger kept his eyes firmly ahead knowing he'd be able to jump into the river, swim un...

0 0
See all 14 stories →
First line

He was always a weird kid.

1 stories · started almost 16 years ago
Write to this
B

Words were labels that he had never paticularly enjoyed. Words were lazy, letting you lapse into not thinking about t...

0 2
First line

Hats

8 stories · started over 15 years ago
Write to this
S
Alex

I don't like hats anymore. My friend from camp always wore a hat, and so did I. We would switch hats sometimes, weari...

0 0
M
Really? Hats?

Never leave the house looking less than your best. It is this way that we show respect for others (paraphrased from T...

0 0
S
Others and I.

Sometimes I am shocked at the state of America today. The young people just have not respect - no decency at all. The...

0 0
See all 8 stories →
First line

Giving in wasn't an option.

12 stories · started over 15 years ago
Write to this
K
My Fantasy

I am looking out the window of my tiny house in Michigan and watching the snow pile up on the road. I won't be going ...

0 0
D
Reinforcement

Giving in wasn't an option. The first time Ted died he didn't really notice, being in a full on berserk. One of his i...

0 2
G
Appearances

Giving in wasn't an option, but there was little else she could do. "Ok, ok," she told the young galant with the sh...

0 0
See all 12 stories →
First line

Lost, without a hand to hold.

20 stories · started about 15 years ago
Write to this
G
Lost without him

My father had died.I was lost without any one to hold my hand.I was left alone. With no family.My hand just banged ag...

1 0
T
Looking Back

It was such a long time ago. Such a very long time ago. Yet for some reason she had still believed she would know t...

0 0
A
Lost

When I lost my mother in the store, I was only three years old. I can't remember what happened but I still wake up in...

0 0
See all 20 stories →
First line

Absent.

11 stories · started over 15 years ago
Write to this
J
Absent

Absent. The perfect word to describe the situation. Paul and Maria Strickland sat at their kitchen table eating brea...

0 0
A
Absent

The episodes were getting more frequent. I'd forget where I was. Friends looking at me strangely as I carried on conv...

0 1
S
Absent Professor

He was absent. Again. The kid would only show up on test days - on which he performed well enough. But that wasn't th...

0 0
See all 11 stories →
Image
13 stories · started about 16 years ago
Write to this
G
Heartbeat

Beatirix shuddered as a cold wind whipped across the stage, and she clasped her hat tightly to her head. Stage fright...

0 0
J
The Teleporter, Part 2

"Hello?" There was nothing on the other end of the line but silence. "Hey, can you here me? Is anyone there?" Martin ...

0 0
M
the dress

me and my sister have always been fighting. scince the day we could walk we always fought untill now. we were walking...

0 0
See all 13 stories →
First line

The Moon would never be the same again.

19 stories · started almost 16 years ago
Write to this
I
The Moon trouble

As I look into the sky, the moon rises from its slumber showing its beauty in the night sky. The stars sit close to t...

0 0
S
Metamorphosis

"Looking at things changes us so it is impossible to look at anything the same way twice," said Foley. I did a double...

0 0
S
The Settlers

The Moon would never be the same again. Not after the Settlers came. See, we had claimed the Moon. Put our USA flag o...

0 0
See all 19 stories →