The Circus Bear
The tumultuous crowd was easily amused as they watched with awe as Kojo--the famous circus bear everyone wanted to see pull off amazing tricks thought once to be only humanly possible--juggled three balls while simultaneously balancing one-legged on a...
Time Prison
An old man was sitting there smoking a pipe with the flame dancing around in it. "who are you?" i asked. "who am i?" he retorted "are you going crazy mr. smith? i'm your assistant michael forster!"
Sunrise... Sunset Ch.2
Long and overdue update of my story. I hope to those of you who have read it I hope it's adequate enough. To those who haven't, you will have some trouble understanding. This chapter is rated Mature as there are sexual theme's but no actual...
Early Birds
As the sun rises up in a beautiful morning, the birds are chirping, the bees are buzzing, and the light slowly lift its golden gloom it seems like the perfect natural day. As the sun pushes it light towards a home and in the drifty room the alarm clock...
Styve's Old Flame
Is that the line you give your old girlfriend?" he raised an eyebrow. "alright, is that the line you give your old fuck-buddy?" "heh, does it stop you from wanting to fuck me?" "not really."
A Bandit's Punishment
Just another awkward day in the old west. the end.
Lonely Old Roscoe
He admired the old black and white picture. it had faded somewhat, and was no doubt decades old. he could make out a warm, smiling face.
How I Came to Love My Best Friend: Chapter 2
I moved out for grad school three months early, never even reaching out to my old friends or my family. it was the coward's way out and i knew it. she broke my heart beyond repair...or so i thought.
Monday Morning Rail
_Released under the Creative Commons BY-NC-SA license. Share, modify, and redistribute -- as long as it's attributed and noncommercial, anything goes._ _So. I went back and forth on uploading this for a couple of days, but to the relief no doubt of...
Just One Day
This is very, very old. x\_x i can't be bothered to re-write it so i'll give you a taste of what i used to write like. yeah, this... please don't die xd!
Chapter 15: Memories of the Past
It was only an old lady. she looked old to me. her hair was silvery white, tied into a bun at the top of her head, and had stands messy and out of place.
The Last Agent of the Old World: Old Allies
We arrived at the ruins of an old military base right as the rain started and rushed towards a hole in the fence. thankfully the main building seemed intact and we sought shelter there for the night.