The Cat in the Hatís Tale of Betrayal by Dr.Sleuth

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Image Credit: Valerie L., Niskayuna, NY I know everyone around the world Likes Dr.Seuss a lot But the people who exploit him They should be shot! All of these films people have hated And when a new one is made I and my friends feel tired and wasted We feel worn and torn And we all feel very sick Because all the trouble began In 1966 The Grinch was...

DayZ: This Is My Story

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Image Credit: Phil S., National Park, NJ The author's comments: I love the Steam game DayZ. This is my fanfiction of the experiences of the characters and what they go through every day in DayZ ??????????? Waking up, I can?t think of where I am. I get to my feet somewhat unsteadily, shaking my headache away. I?ve been stripped of all my own cl...

My Quality Time With Shawn Spencer

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Image Credit: Garret C., Copper Canyon, TX One night I was walking on the boardwalk with Shawn. ?So how are things going with you and Abigail?? I asked. ?Fine and dandy. Are you with anyone?? he asked. ?Nope I?m just looking for the right guy.? I replied. Then I heard a gunshot and another one. A sudden pain rushed in the foot I had my weight on a...

The Last Black

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Image Credit: Steve S., Marblehead, MA The author's comments: Faith is the only thing left in his life. Why would he get rid of it? I heard the knock at the door and when I opened it, I saw a toad-faced woman standing there. ?Hello darling. Is your daddy home?? ?No,? My dad wouldn?t be coming home. ?Do you know when he will be?? I could he...

Moriarty's Reverie

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Image Credit: Sarah M., Phoenix, AZ The author's comments: I absolutly?love Sherlock BBC and I just wanted to write this about Jim, if he survived after the Fall. Black clouds gather as rain starts to fall on the hotel window and the train tracks below. Bread?s ?If? pours out of the phone on the bedside table. A man?s hand is hanging off the b...

Without Wings Chapter 1 -- A Maximum Ride Story

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Image Credit: Jacqueline T., Flower Mound, TX Twigs whipped across my face, but I didn?t care. I was running, away from the white-coats. They had captured me. The flock was safe; or so I hoped. ?There she is,? I heard someone shout. I wished that I could have flown out of there, but they had done something to my wings. I couldn?t feel them anymore...

Another Christmas at the Burrow

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Image Credit: Kassia C., Phoenix, AZ The author's comments: A quick HP fanfic, sorry about the feels... It was Christmas once again at the burrow. Everyone one was full of Christmas turkey and the dishes were washing themselves. Ginny sat on Harry?s lap both were relaxed against the back of the arm chair quietly talking to each other, whilst R...

-Fate-

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Image Credit: Jason B., Colorado Springs, CO While the dragon ascended to the top of the monument, I took in my surroundings. The ocean of writhing tentacles below represented the vast, ominous landscape. My mind churned at the thought of falling thousands of feet into the mass. I would be imprisoned; the continent?s last savior would be gone. The...

Witch of the Highlands

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Image Credit: Hannah B., Linwood, NJ The author's comments: This is a sort of fan fiction of Discworld. For those who read it, Nanny is Granny Weatherwax's predecessor. The old woman turned and smiled. She was a witch, and today was not her day. She wore a black pointed hat like most witches did, and she had a small white cat rubbing against he...

Confessions of a Vulcan

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Image Credit: Allison H., Vancouver, WA Your arguments are devoid of logic, your syllogisms invalid and premises untrue, examples clash, like cymbals just as noisy and unreasonable as your entire race, chaotic like the lights we flash past, unfathomable as the depths of space we plumb, ever deeper into the dark. It is utterly illogical and yet, I f...