My Poor Nerves!

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Image Credit: David K., Prenton, United Kingdom The author's comments: I think that Pride and Prejudice would have had a much more satisfactory ending had it finished on this happy note. Every single day, Mr. Bennet- bless his heart- would have to listen to the annoying, obnoxious, grating voice of Mrs. Bennet. And, every single day, he would...

Frodo Baggins

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Image Credit: Allison F., Langhorne, PA The author's comments: I love Frodo and I hope you love this story as much as I loved writing it! Please comment! Frodo Baggins awoke in a white room. It was not really white, like Gandalf, and it was not gray either. It was not blinding or hurtful to the eyes. This whiteness was soft, almost yellow in c...

Pancakes and Manuscripts

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Image Credit: Nina M., San Francisco, CA Before the clock strikes six, my 5 year old climbs across my lap while I?m writing.? She seems to only do it when I?m working on a pivotal plot point, and need to be focused, but it is a small price to pay for having an amazing daughter.? I?m working on my fourth novel.? My editor wants me to do something mo...

Stuck In An Elevator

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At the ding of the elevator, two silver panels slide open. The Little Mermaid carefully wobbles in, making sure her slimy fins do not slither into the shaft. Her sea foam green eyes become enormous as she notices a flamboyant, red-haired man wearing a crushed velvet suit and pleather Beatle boots standing in the elevator. A small tuff of chest hair...

What Happens in New York: A Maximum Ride Fan Fiction

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Image Credit: Krystal B., Bloomingdale, IL The author's comments: This is something I wrote after I finished the books. I'm sure that I'm not the only one who wondered what happened to her. I resubmitted it after fixing a few blemishes and errors. Please rate and comment!! I hate it. Everything in New York was loud, crowded and dirty. The alley...

Assassin's Creed Christmas (Sorta) part 4

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Image Credit: Kelley C., Marblehead, MA The author's comments: Sorry it took so long with snow and all. So here's part 4! ?Well this is?? she paused and looked at me. ?Zak.? I said, extending my hand. She took it and I leaned down and kissed hers. Charlotte rolled her eyes, ?So where?s Minny?? she asked. ?She?s with her grandmother this Christ...

Twilight at the grocery store

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The author's comments: This article is actually an assignment i had to do for my creative writing class. It?s 2:28 AM. I stand there, seemingly the only patron in the store, staring at the ice cream. Which one do I really want today? Classic chocolate? Or maybe some cookie dough? Or, if I?m feeling really adventurous, some Moose Tracks with ca...

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...

Redwall: Alternate Ending

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The author's comments: This a part of my book report project, so let me know what you think XD 10 Seasons later: The following is an extract from the annals of Cluny's Fortress by Killconey Ferret. He became recorder once Redwall was taken by Cluny The Scourge. It is the Winter of the Fallen Scourge. Just yesterday, Cluny the Scourge died of...

The Hunger Games: Chapter One, Peeta's Point of View

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Image Credit: Lindsay S., Billings, MT The author's comments: Everyone has been saying and whining that they want a good fan fiction of the reaping in Peeta's point of view. Well, here you are! :) The only reason I?m waking up today is for the Reaping. Otherwise, I would have loved to sleep for an eternity away from my mother. You?d think a bak...