Trophy Boy

Andy woke on Wednesday feeling slightly sluggish and momentarily despising the noisy alarm he'd set on his phone. For a brief moment, he wanted to throw the small device across the room, but just as he reached for it, he saw a notification that he'd...

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Trophies

This was risky and Andy knew it--he loved it. His heart was beating faster and faster in his chest as he eased the door to the locker room open. He waited for just a moment to hear if anyone else was still inside, but he couldn't hear anyone speaking...

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The Babysitter

To most others, babysitting was a chore. A necessary evil to look after someone else's spawn. And to be perfectly honest, Max Albright might have agreed with them. Sometimes, it could be a headache, but Max didn't mind it. Especially when he went to...

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Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 1

Crossroads--Chapter One--Day One The worst day began with something that, as always, scared him half to death. The alarm clock blared with its usual buzzing and Charles "Chance" Argent jumped up. He glared at the small device on his bedside table,...

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Good Enough

So, this is my first story. Hope you guys like it. By the way, the artwork isn't mine. I commissioned Spelunker Sal to do it because my artwork sucks! I hope you enjoy the story and if anybody's got any ideas/comments, etc., feel free to let me know....

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In Memory of My Little Brother

In Memory of My Little Brother, Matthew How could this have happened? Edward Riley gazed up at the casket, opened fully to reveal the dark-furred pup inside, dressed in that ugly white suit that he'd always despised. Around him, mourners mourned and...

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The Best Birthday ;)

To say he was bitter was an understatement. Damien was livid. Not that the day was awful, far from it. His birthday had been quite a pleasant day, with his friends and family, joking and laughing together, sharing time with people that the husky's tail...

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Happy Anniversary

It was perfect… or, at least, as perfect as Damien could get it to be. He checked the clock on the oven; all with six minutes to spare before his wolf's alarm clock went off. He didn't doubt that the musclehead wolf probably wouldn't understand the...

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Commission 2 for WolfBoy1995

“Thank God it's Friday," murmured Henry Burton as he practically dragged himself to his car, feeling drained and exhausted after a long day of retail work. Five o'clock couldn't have come fast enough and, even as he climbed into his car, he could...

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Good Enough Chapter 1

A continuation of my first upload. I wanted to wait for my friend who was going to do a drawing of Thomas (introduced later in the chapter), but he bailed. So, anyone interested in doing the sketch, let me know. Chapter One--Moving In Waking up was...

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Good Enough Chapter 12

Chapter 12--Too Late Revelation The next morning had passed very rapidly, though very quietly, much too quiet for Damien's liking. Thomas had said very little during the morning and Damien got the sense that he was sulking, though he tried to fake...

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Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 2

Crossroads--Chapter Two--The Art Club "Don't move," Chance said suddenly, plopping down in his chair at the lunch table. He hurriedly withdrew his sketchbook and pencils from his backpack, looking eager and cheerful. Junior and Lexi regarded him...

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