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Shared works
I peered towards the house again, checking for any signs of movement from the inside. It didn't look like anyone was at home. All of the curtains of...
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Long before the term thermo-mystic-degradation had ever been coined and the world was still flat! Before its affects brought about the first of the...
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There are moments when I feel at ease. I forget and silently drift to a place I used to know, where a wash of bliss consumes my body and a peaceful...
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Stunned silence greeted us when we got to Buywara Creek billabong on that emergency call out. It was the dead of night -- made worse by the first...
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My first peice on here so I would really appreciate any feedback you can spare, even if it's just as simple as you liked it. Enjoy!
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A piece that I wrote for reasons that escape me for the moment. However, I think that it is a good sample of my style and has helped me to keep...
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The rain slashed against the windows of the top floor double decker bus, trickling down and distorting Amelia’s view of the passing bare trees and...
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Okay, so this is my first draft of a story that I have gnawing at me to be written. This is the first chapter. I welcome any and all comments.
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My eyes shoot open and I sit upright in my bunk. The first thing I feel is the fear, as it bubbles up inside me, leaving acid burning at the back of...
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Late one night, I was in the passenger seat of a car parked at a rest area with my mom (Mary Belle) in the driver’s seat. Through the windshield, we...
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The elders recently told me that language is the souldof the nation. Language provides the foundation forour identity, land and place, and the sense...