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Fae

posted by Kornez

Fae
por Phil

It was raining.
That's what I was told was happening when I was born.
Here I am now, alone without a mother and a distant father.
I often think he blames me for her death. I often cry when those thoughts come. My dad tells me we're moving to a city in Texas. Usually when people mover somewhere new, it was like having a new life. Not to me. Here we are in a new house, new school and new friends. I feel so down as I sit in the cafeteria. I just want to let it all out in tears. But then a voice awoke me from my gloom. A sweet and gentle voice.
“May I sit with you?”
Were the words...

Medicine (Short, Sad Story)

posted by username01

Emma sat up on her bed, lectura her favorito! book series, "Twilight". The class seemed to drag on longer than the others. Was it because the día was finally coming to a close, o because I was waiting for his tight fist to loosen? It never did; he continued to sit so still it looked like he- She began in her head until her phone began to ring. Emma answered it. "Hello?" She said. "Emma?" The voice on the other line asked. "Yes, Sophie?" Emma laughed. "Whats up?"
"I need your help,"
"With what?" Emma turned to the siguiente page.
"I need my medicine from the doctor. I have had.. er.. very bad heart...

amor in the underworld

posted by Heya

amor in the Underworld

Cold
Scary
Dead Bodies
People of ancient history
Surrounding your home
No amor at all
Within the walls of the Underworld

No world outside
Noises of terror
Crying bebés without their mothers
No amor at all
Within the walls of the Underworld

Dead
Searching for a way out
There is no way out
There is no way out of the curses and smells
No amor at all
Within the walls of the underworld

Rotting
Corpses
amor is deep into nowhere
No love
At all
Within the walls of the Underworld

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Mr. Marratal's mansion

posted by Problematic129

*Inspired por the Haunted Mansion ride and movie, it's a short story o one-shot. But I'm thinking of adding more, please tell me your thoughts! Please don't copy and please read and review*
Somewhere in this world, around the 1800’s (1822 to be exact), is where it all started. A time when young ladies wore puffy dresses, and men had fancy pocket watches and a agrio, agria mood. Yes, the perfect time, for the perfect story, o at least the beginning that is.
You see a story always has a beginning, and for this one my dear readers, it begins at Marratal’s Mansion. As usual,...

The Pool (horror)

posted by Supernatural67

Here is a short story I thought of a couple of days ago.

Jeremy set his towel down on the chair that was beside his pool and sighed. It was around 9:00, and he knew that he had to hurry if he wanted a good swim. His brother would be getting inicial soon.
He dived into the pool and swam a couple of laps before he noticed it. It was a small black spot in the water. Jeremy sighed again. He would have to clean the pool again. He swam down the bottom of the pool, and as he did, the spot grew larger.
Jeremy, puzzled, swam closer to the black spot. It was so dark. It surrounded him and he panicked. Something...

The cuervo

posted by rainchibi

The constant pecking on the window awoke me. I opened my eyes to the darkness of the room. The dark haze enveloped any sign of light, leaving only traces of thin outlines. A tinged of excitement and fear passed through me. The ticking of the clock just added to the anxiety that was crawling over me. I knew it had come, like it had many nights before. It was then I noticed that the pecking I had heard before had stopped, only to be replaced por the howls of the winter winds. I sat up to see the binds swaying back and forth. Through the cracks I saw the shadow that had awaken me many nights before,...

Short halloween Stories

posted by emmab13

3 stories I wrote in my creative escritura class. Enjoy.
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No Ordinary Day
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She was no ordinary babysitter. She would
growl and hiss. Bite and snap. I came inicial one día to find her trying to devour my child. I ran to the child and out of the house. To the graveyard I ran. I don't know why, but I felt seguro there. With little Lucy on my back, I walked around the graveyard only to find a suspicious grave, but it was no ordinary grave. There was a large hole right in front of it. I walked around curious to know what it...

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Shattered corazón

posted by blackrose294

Shattered Heart

The Drunken Man
I am sitting in a small bar, drinking a virgin fresa daiquiri, when a man stumbles towards me. He appears quite drunk, and he keeps calling out, “Marie, Marie!” I pretend not to notice, but it’s pretty obvious that his target is me. When he reaches my seat, he swallows me in a big oso, oso de hug. I hold my breath since he smells of beer, and think “Who is this man?” When he finally lets me go, he is still beaming at me, so I fake a smile and say, “Um, hi?”
He whacks me on the back with a huge grin. “Long time, no see, Marie! Ha-ha, I just...

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It Should Have Been Me. Chapter Three

posted by bessiebuzzer

I was in my room waiting for my mom to tell me to get ready for her to teach me. As I wait I remember Keisha. I look around my room to see if there is anything that does remind me of Keisha. Sadly everything reminds me of Keisha. Like the Bratz doll that sits on my dresser. Keisha gave it to me for my 9th birthday. It looks just like me. Then I look at my stained Cat in The Hat pillow. I remember her coming over one día and we were hyper and we spilled a ton of cereza, cerezo jugo, jugo de on it. We looked liked we were sorry but we were laughing so hard on the inside. I look over at my huge pescado stuffed animal...

It should have been me. Chapter two.

posted by bessiebuzzer

I woke up the siguiente day. I was always the first one to wake up in m house always have been always will be. I began to wake up and get changed out of yesterdays clothes. Sadly I didn't put on my pajamas. I Began to make my cama as the smell of tocino, bacon led me down stairs. I went downstairs to eat. I so my dad and he gave me his forgive me look. I looked at the mesa, tabla and saw 3 bowls of cereal. "Dad where's my food?" As I dicho that he placed a plate with Bacon, chocolate milk, brindis, pan tostado drizzled in honey, and three little sausages. "Dad I-". He cut me off before I could finish. "I am so sorry about yesterday...

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Letter From A Stranger (SYPNOPSIS)

posted by alice232

The two girls went with their guardian . The tragedy that will haunt their life forever . Fortunately,their best friends ,Micheal and Theodore ,or nicknamed 'Mikey' and 'Teddy',are with them because their parents willed that those two pair should be together.

Melanie and her little sister,Bella,were in despair,until,a letter was found near their parents grave .Will it change their life forever?

After Bella's 16'th birthday,the four of them set out on an adventure almost halfway around the world .Paris,India,China and across the Pacific Ocean, just to find their true guardian and the secrets in their family and friends .

But will they succeed? Will they survive the hot and rain ?Whats the secret in the stranger?
Know one knows..

(P.S.this is my first work ,if there is any mistakes ,please forgive me.If the feedbacks is good enough ,I will write a book like this story)

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Secrets

posted by baemto

Chapter One

"What are tu talking about?" I questioned.
Jenny shifted her skinny body toward mine. Slowly, she raised her hand to her mouth, so nobody would know what she was about to say. "I found it! tu know? A place we can go camping, finally... it is near Whisper Creek?"
I just stared... what was she talking about?
What is Whisper Creek?
"...It is in the woods, but right near it there is a small area of perfectly flat land, perfect for camping. My mom dicho if tu can, we could go siguiente weekend. Come on Annie! There will be no adults, just us! And plus, tu could finally call Justin."
Jenny...

Ninja galletas

posted by shelby666

so this started out like any other time tu bake galletas except one I'm horrible at baking my galletas are like hockey pucks and I know that because my brother has used them in his shooting practice and they haven't chipped a bit segundo of all I was on my segundo batch and the others were right beside me so that meant I knew all annoying little bits of making galletas and my brother ,Jake was being so annoying even más than the galletas so I nearly picked up the near por hockey stick (the house was littered with them Jake had hundreds) and bang a galletas against him I could Jake taught me how...

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The Ghoul on the Moon (Rated R for extreme gore. Maybe.)

posted by DJ-Scapegoat

The Ghoul on the Moon

Ouija knows all the answers. Weird and mysterious. Surpasses, in its unique results, mind reading, clairvoyance and segundo sight. It furnishes never failing amusement and recreation for the entire family. As unexplainable as Hindu magic—more intense and absorbingly interesting than a mystery story. Ouija gives tu entertainment tu have never experienced. It draws the two people using it into close companionship and weaves about them a feeling of mysterious isolation. Unquestionably the most fascinating entertainment for modern people and modern life.
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The Clown (horror)

posted by Supernatural67

Well here's a story that this girl in my class told me ages ago. Enjoy.

Kelly never enjoyed anything. The doctor dicho she needed some cheering up, o it could be bad.
One day, Kelly's parents took her to a dusty old toy comprar for her to pick anything she wanted. She drifted through the rows of different toys, games and bikes. Nothing here caught her eye.
Then she saw it.
It was a clown, a simple clown that was giving here the peace sign with it's fingers. Kelly laughed and picked it up.
Her parents found her, and saw that she wanted the clown badly. When they got to the counter, the woman there...

I'm with You.. (Fall in amor with a Stranger..)

posted by mystery21pc

"We may consider that It's almost Impossible to get what we are asking from God Since Long.. But Its NOT always Impossible.. tu got to Believe it, tu Never know that tu can Actually get what tu desire.."

It was a Typical Sunday Morning for Me.. though It was the Valentine's día for all Others. I was still in my cama as always as I was working late last night.. My Alarm rang so Loud & I stretched in My Bed. I knew I got to Endure this día because we may say all the Time that We're Happy for our friends & everyone that they are so Truly in Love, But somewhere Deep inside ourself, We'll...

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misceláneo sad storyyy.

posted by -Dinii-

true story: girl likes boy. ect everything amor with all corazón ect. everyone knows. she writes amor poems n everything. rumour that boy likes girl too! girl thinks its too good to be true. boy tries to talk to her. girl is too embarrassed. girl thinks boy just feels sorry for her. girl is too stubborn to be with him. one day, at a school dance, boy asks girl to dance. she refuses. boy is crushed. if she loves him so much why is she refusing??? </33 eventually boy gives up. he finds himself a new cinderella. boy is now happy. he found someone who loves him and isnt...

The westerrn tractor

posted by Kornez

The Western Tractor
por Kornez

What do tu get if tu cruzar, cruz a cowboy who lives in the west, and a tractor that he thinks is a horse?
Let's find out.

Chapter 1: Ivan

“Get your ugly lug off my lawn!” A farmer shouted at a man who was trying to lead his oveja off of the farmers property.
“I will count to three, if they not off, I'll turn 'em into pillows!” The farmer shouted holding up his shot gun.
The shepherd quickly had his oveja away in an instant.
“Hey kid!” The farmer shouted.
“Yeah?” The shepherd asked nervously.
“That was fun, come back again sometime, it gets rather boring...

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Soul Splitter

posted by Sharingan226

It was my best friend’s deepest secret, and it would be impossible to keep. Why in the world would he tell anyone that? Now I have to tell someone. He’s ruined all of our lives.
It started like any other día in the middle of nowhere, USA, a.k.a. Johnstonburg. It isn’t even in a legal state. I was hanging out with the only other boys at my school, and my only other friends, Billy, Will, and Jake. School just ended for the summer and we couldn’t let the celebration begin without a little trouble around the town. We grabbed the pan de molde, pan we’d saved since the start of the last school year,...

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The Beauty of Darkness (revised)

posted by emheck

A very short story i wrote for my freshman english class. tell me what tu think

Life, as I knew it, was only darkness. Only a large sea of smell, touch, taste and sound. From the día I was born I was not able to see, I never saw a baseball game on a hot summer’s day, o a sunset on a chilling fall night. I’ve never seen the face of my one true love, but the one thing I dreaded every día was I never saw the face of my daughter. I didn’t have to see to know she was beautiful; I’ve known that since the día she was born; when I held her tiny, fragile body in my arms. The way her soft skin...