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The story begins as most stories do at the beginning. This story is about Jeremiah, a poor introverted boy who was picked on his entire childhood. He wasn’t stupid, in fact he was as smart as they come. He was in all the advanced classes and could keep the teachers on their toes, but he also had a dark side that no one had yet to see.

Jeremiah sat in the back of the art class. This was ...

The greatest show in rings above

The elephants the I love

The lions they roar oh so loud

They the scare below the crowd

The bears, some of them ride bikes

This in the show thrills the tikes

Clowns sometimes I can see

These they don’t frighten me

The greatest show not under a tent

Instead in the clouds they are sent...

The city laid behind her. Janet had escaped by the skin of her teeth. Thankfully authorities were not beyond the walls otherwise she would have been screwed. She bent over to catch her breath when a young man approached her walking with a nap sack and staff.

“Hello, My name is Peter, what is yours?”, she rolled her eyes up and after a deep breath said “Jessica.”, and with that she took another br...

This is a short piece that I’m working on, it is a work in progress.

The story begins as most stories do at the beginning. This story is about Jerimiah, a poor introverted boy who was picked on his entire childhood. He wasn’t stupid, in fact he was as smart as they come. He was in all the advanced classes and could keep the teachers on their toes, but he also had a dark side that no one had yet t...

John opened the door to the abandoned storage room in the asylum, a creak echoing through the room. The chief resident had sent him up to clean it out, preparing it for new patients being transferred. However, the rumors of its haunting, stemming from a child’s death ten years ago, made him dread the task.

Stepping inside, John surveyed the room. He was grateful for the daylight hours, as the eer...

I was overcome with grief as I looked down at my beloved Julie. She was dead, and it was my fault, or at least I blamed myself. I didn’t know if I would be able to live without her, and gave her one last tender kiss on the lips before the cover to the casket was closed.

The service seemed to last an eternity. Friends and family gave their condolences, but condolences could never bring her back. I...

The birds flew around the farm house, and Malary began to worry about the future. Thankfully they were only sparrows. Her father had been sick lately and she had been taking care of him, but he seemed to be on the mend. She walked back into the house to fix him lunch.

Jerry was laying down on the couch recovering from a bought with the flue that had really taken it out of him. He looked over at h...

He stood upon the deck looking out over the city knowing tonight was the night that he would need to go out and kill. He loved to kill, it was like a hobby for him like collecting baseball cards. He pulled out his knife and watched it shine in the moonlight, his eyes brightened and a smile came across his face. Just then he heard his wife come home.

“Hello my darling” Barbera said in a low sultry...

I soar above the world below and watch as humans destroy one another. Destroying their environments with no regard the beauty of nature and only thinking of greed, and it saddens me as a tear runs down my face.

I wish they would notice and know what could be for I am the symbol of all that is good, and what should be strived for. I am proud I am that symbol of love and peace, for I am a dove. The...

The stairs leading up to the door, the red door, were steep and old. When you walked on them you could hear the age in each of the creeks. Tommy recognized these steps and had been up here several times, but never opened the door. He could sense the anger emanating from the door. It was like the heat of the sun beating on you with out the warmth to make you feel good. This heat made you feel anger...