| According to the people who read my stuff, this is my best short story! |


FlickerBitter air hung about the parapet as if a vulture circling a corpse carefully that night. The moon was empty, making the darkness somewhat thicker in the autumn evening. It suited the thief just fine. Her breath was shallow and it made small puffs of mist pass the lip of the cowl she wore. Against the wall, as if taunting the intermittent light that crept warily from the torches lining the wall, the accomplished burgler weaved. She dodged the guard's droopy eyes. She ducked past windows. Lithe and flawless the vagrant's fingers and feet transported her up the crinkled castle wall towards her destination. The steam burst more frequently from tFlicker


The ChaseShe runs her fingers through her hair Her ragged gasps pollute the air Gone is the poise, the queenly grace She's caught up in a primal chase.The Chase
Her husband's close behind her still His heart is hungry for a kill His wife's betrayal tore his soul And caused him to lose all control.
She stumbles on the cobbled floor Steadies herself upon the door Her bare feet throb with bruise and cut She slams the door, and bars it shut.
The tears stream freely down her cheeks Tattooing them with ugly streaks She hears her husband rage and shout He ca
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| Favorite Authors: 1. Andrzej Sapkowski 2. Jeff Grub 3. J. Robert King 4. Christopher Paolini My writing style is or was a combination of theirs and my own. I like to spend time with my friends, play/listen to music, write prose, do computer stuff, and play video games. |
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"There is no enemy. There is no victory. Only boys who lost their lives in the sand." - Sabaton, Cliffs of Gallipoli
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"There is no enemy. There is no victory. Only boys who lost their lives in the sand." - Sabaton, Cliffs of Gallipoli
Anyway, the poems she did were awesome and her dad's a great singer.
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"There is no enemy. There is no victory. Only boys who lost their lives in the sand." - Sabaton, Cliffs of Gallipoli
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