Buried: Act One

"...and that, my little one, is why you must stay away from that accursed Underground""But Mama, you always told me to be brave, esp- espi-""Especially during these tough times, yes, I know but the Underground is no place for a cub such as...

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Buried: Prologue

Running...Panting...Gunfire...I won't let them take me back. I can't let them take me back. I will not die here. "Over here! She went this way!" More running. Legs burning, out of breath, but I can't stop. I can hear them right on my tail. Their itchy...

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Better To Have Loved and Lost...(lyrics)

They say its better to have loved and lost, Than to have never loved at all But bad love comes with such great cost Breaking down will and joy, until you finally fall To think that our relationship was going so well We've been together for years, it...

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Nightmare

A cold zephyr brushes against my figure I open my eyes and sit up with a shiver I slowly look around in the place that I'm in Spotting deep red clouds filled with the embodiment of sin   I slowly get up, my breath freezing in air Trembling, feeling the...

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Steamy Afternoon

Sly sat in the calm living room of his house. Alone. Again. He sighed. "Dark must be working overtime again,"  he thought as he slouched into his chair, his arms folded across his chest. This had been going on for the past week or two, not a phone...

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Solitude

I awake in a lush field, the smell of grass invading my nose. Floresent flowers and beautiful trees surrounding me. The radiant sunlight bathing me in its warmth. Such beauty of which is seldom seen.    I arise from the comfortable grass, bask in all...

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A Forest Encounter

For me and my friend Annawolfdragon   It's a warm summer evening and Star, a traveling houndoom, is attempting to make his way to a nearby village to rest. It's getting late and the sun starts to set. Star looks at his map worriedly, grumbling to...

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Writer's Block (Update)

Star sighed as he crumpled up another paper and threw it in an overflowing wastebasket. Another attempt at writing something, failed. He just couldn't think of anything good. He covered his face in frustration."Looks like someone has a bad case of...

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A Day to Reminisce

Another uneventful day at the Firepit, Raymond behind the counter of the bar as he always did without question. It was never the most pleasant thing he could be doing, the fluffy Furfrou bound to the tight sweater vest and bowtie that was necessary for...

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Library's Closed

It was a slow summer afternoon in a quaint little village off the map, and a hot Sunday at that. Most of the residents wouldn't dare to venture out into the open and face the wrath of the sun's harmful heat. Unfortunately for Jay, he had been stuck...

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