glimpses shared by our authors
  • "Too late?" "Master Alric, three years have passed since the day of the battle", - said the old hag. - "The gravestones at the cemetery are covered with moss. And ...
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  • I stop to catch my breath, as well as keeping my chest from exploding open like a volcano, and then I hear it. Off to the side, just faintly, I ...
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  • Jon looked at the computer screen with apprehension. He didn't know where to begin. In that moment every single creative idea he had ever had throughout the course of his ...
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  • On a cold December day in St. Paul, Minnesota, Charlene Switch gave birth to a healthy 7.5 pound bundle of joy. They named him Hamilton Jack Switch. After he was ...
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  • My Welcome page Thank you for sharing some of my thoughts and story starts and stops. Some of these bits and parts actually make it into stories, some don't. This ...
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  • Hello Wallace. Yes I am naming this diary Wallace. I don't know why.. I just am, it was the first name to come to mind. So today was composers day ...
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  • After that night her and Samuel became a "thing". She was head over heels for him. She never called it love, she really felt like love was unattainable for her. ...
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  • Here I am, again, relying on the internet to inject me ideas and most of all, inspire me to write. The trick to write better is to do it unconsciously ...
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  • Hello.. I guess this is day one of diary entries... I'm going to try and make an entry every day and maybe try and include a little bit of creative ...
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  • He walked to center stage and took a bow. He then proceeded to raise his baton causing the musicians to ready their instruments. She already knew what was coming, Spring. ...
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