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When One Hundred Million Died
Last by: otakukitkat on 12 Jul 2014 • Contributions: 1 of 150
Those were the last words I ever heard from my sister, age ten, who was just one of the countless victims of what this country has become, one of the many nameless trampled flowers of a cruel garden. Burned; gassed; poisoned; shot; nobody knows how we are going to die, only the ones who can no longer tell us.
It started with us, but sure as my sister’s dying screams and shrieks won’t end with us. We are the first generation of this terrifying place, no peace, but always guaranteed death.
I should start at the beginning. My name is Theodore Jones, and I am fourteen and have been through hell, but I mean, we all have, have we not?
Dark Horse Falls
Last by: tenfold on 11 Jul 2014 • Contributions: 6 of 100
She grabbed the knife in her pocket and in the wall scratched out her name and the current date.
She wouldn't go forgotten. If any one knew her.
She put her knife back in her pocket and got up. Went to the kitchen to get a drink. On the side if her eye she saw something out the window. She moved right in front of the window to get a better look. She squinted her eyes to what lay past the smudgy window. "What is that"...
The Five Emeralds
Last by: redrock on 30 Jun 2014 • Contributions: 3 of 5
"Name's Marty," the red head answered as she reached out a beefy paw to shake Faith's hand. "It's up to you, now." Abruptly, she turned and marched out of the door. "Beware of the man with the wings," she whispered as she tromped from the room.
"Sure." Faith started unraveling the twisted golden cords that held the pouch together. She looked up and yelled. "Wait! What do you mean? Man with wings?"
Too late. Shaking her head in exasperation, Faith closed the door and re-locked it. She walked slowly to the couch and plopped down.
"I wonder what is in this thing?"
Stuck in between
Last by: littleelephant on 29 Jun 2014 • Contributions: 3 of 500