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Well let me take you for a little trip into the mind of a crazy man. I'm a simple man, living in a bizarre world. I'm currently a 92A in the Minnesota National Guard. Basically, I'll be responsible for ordering and maintaining all the supply within my unit

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Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Horror: 4 of 73

CHAPTER 1 When he received the call, Detective Michael Caine made sure he was among the first to arrive at the scene. Another child had been murdered, making a total of 8 in the last couple weeks, and he had to be at the scene before it was tampered with by the rookies on the force. He had to make sure that it was, indeed, t...
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Missing children: 1 of 4

CHAPTER 1 James Maverick drove the one and only squad car down the road. His day was slowly coming to an end. Absolutely nothing had happened. Nothing ever happened in Plainsville, Oklahoma. James was 74 years old and the sheriff since he was 25 as he was the town's only cop. During his 49 years as sheriff nothing had ever h...
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Vampires: 29 of 100

PROLOGUE: 1787 A.D. The night was darker than normal. Clouds blocked the light from the moon and the stars seemed unusually dull in the summer night. There was a slight breeze that chilled any mortal to the bone, and an eerie silence hung in the air. You couldn't hear the birds chirping or the owls hooting. It was unnerving....
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Losing your first love: 53 of 93

What is this feeling? This feeling of pain, This feeling of misery. What is this hell? I had everything, I had you, Then you left, And in came hell. I don't want this feeling, This feeling of loneliness. I want you, Not this hell. Please come back, Don't leave me here. Don't leave me alone, Not in this hell. I need you, Oh h...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Dark stories: 516 of 613

Jimmy Shaw ran wildly through the dark, dense woods. He had no idea where he was or where he was going, but he didn't care. All he cared about was getting out of the woods alive. He risked a glance back over his shoulder, and regretted it immediately. He could see the form of whatever it was chasing him. He didn't know what ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: True love: 162 of 189

TRUE LOVE Before you, there was nothing, A meaningless pit of emptiness. I had no hope, no self-worth, I wanted to die. Then I met you, And that all changed, I had found hope, reason to live, I had found true love. You were my savior, I loved you, you loved me. What reason was there to die? My true love found. Life was grand...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: When . . .: 23 of 26

When I was fourteen... I went to the NYSP camp at the Gustavus Adolfus college in St. Peter. It was the first time I had been there, and I had a lot of fun. I met you there. You were the first friend I had at camp. When I was fourteen... We had a lot of good times together. We had been dating and it was impossible to separat...
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Murder: 45 of 50

Chapter 1: The Body David Preacher was up late, trying to finish his first novel, when the phone rang. He was a police detective, and new that if someone was calling at this time, something had to have happened. He answered the phone in a hurry, but wasn't given a chance to say anything before the person on the other end was...