A Hard day and night

"Twenty years ago, a brutal war between two mighty nations was finally ended by the exchange of Royal Family heirlooms. The Wolven royal family traded their" His dusty librarian of a tutor droned on about the history of his family as David reclined in...

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Rough draft

He was born in another dimension where the werewolves of his world were being hunted down and slaughtered for sport... For SPORT!!! He was born to two alphas, his mother was the first born to the of her pack's alpha but was the lone survivor of her...

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The Breaking point: Chapter 15

Before anyone could stop me I plunged the saber down, sticking the blade mere inches from where I was saying I was going to hit. The blade stuck firmly in the soft soil, and I saw Austin had passed out. Star had erupted into tears and tried to wake...

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Into the Darkness: Chapter Five

It wasn't a pub. It was half an aircraft hangar, with a large board hun askew over the doorway with 'Murphy's Pub' scratched into it. I was still being dragged along by Corduth and his mate, whom I couldnt remember to save my life. His mate was massive...

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The Breaking Point; Chapter 14

stood there, quietly next to him or a few seconds. "How did you know?" He looked over at me and smiled. " I told you I was good with guessing people emotions." "Yea, you must be. I don't think I had the whole thing exactly figured out just yet."...

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The Breaking Point :Chapter 13

My muscles worked without me even thinking about it. They moved the binoculars over to the heat signature, which was slowly making its way out into the open field in front of our camp. I was about to raise the alarm, when I realized what it was. It was...

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The Breaking Point: Chapter 12

"Chris... CHRIS!" I heard somebody calling. I wanted them to go away. My head was killing me, and so was the left side of my ribcage. "Come on. Wake up!" I heard again. It was Sean, and I could feel a cold rag against my forehead. My eyes...

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The Breaking Point: Chapter 11

The next morning, I was up at 6:00a.m, and I walked out of the barracks to make sure everything was prepared. Josh had already gotten us an alternative vehicle. It was a 2001 Dodge Durango, and it was blue. I was happy with the choice. It wasn't a...

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The Breaking Point: Chapter 10

"Nah, I'm just messin with ya. You will be fine, but you are going to need stitches. And, I didn't bring them with me, or morphine. So, I am going to head off and grab those two things, and then we will fix you up. Meanwhile, you two can put a story...

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That Old Cliché

Dorian wasn't the sort of mouse to enjoy his slight frame or his diminutive stature. While some of his rodent friends might claim that it made him unique, that it marked him as something special among the ever-growing myriad of people all towering...

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The Breaking Point: Chapter 4

When we got back, it was already about 8:30, and nobody but Overlord was up. Great. Nick was driving, and before he stopped, I hit the ground running, to get everyone else up to help unload. A half hour later, the job was done, and everyone went and...

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The Breaking Point: Chapter 3

When I had finally reached the center of the camp, I grabbed a rifle, a bayonet, helmet, and the camp sign. I made a small memorial, and saluted it. I stood there for about five minutes, when I saw something move. I dropped into a crouch, and drew...

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