Short Story Thread
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Short Story Thread
Short Story Thread
This is a thread for sharing all your short stories. Pretty self explanitory.
May the posting commence!
submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(January 11, 2017 - 4:54 pm)
(January 11, 2017 - 4:54 pm)
(January 12, 2017 - 6:39 am)
(January 12, 2017 - 3:59 pm)
Yo
Window broken. Nose broken. Gashes everywhere. Eyes injured. H e ad injury? Becoming blind?
I only hear snippets of what they have to say. Where am I? What happened to me? Why does everything hurt? What does it mean when they say these things?
I open my eyes, and I see only white, inside a ring of red. A ring of red that is slowly growing wider. And wider. And wider.
I try to blink. I can't. A blotch is growing closer to my vision. Is is two gray prongs, reaching for a space in the red area that is rapidly covering my vision. A searing pain begins in my eye, even more painful than the rest of my body. Its too much I can't take it.
My heart stops.
(January 13, 2017 - 10:45 pm)
(January 14, 2017 - 10:57 am)
(January 14, 2017 - 7:47 pm)
I have one!
once upon a time there was a princess, she was capture by a dragon and was almost saved by a handsome but really stupid prince, exept she rather liked her predicament with the dragon and didn't want to leave, so she ambushed the prince and attacked him with a frying pan, then tossed him out the cave entrance wearing a pink dress and makeup.
and the dragon and princess lived happily ever after, the end.
(January 15, 2017 - 1:52 am)
I got one! I call it Decisions.
Choice was faced wiht two doors. One was red, one was blue. he tried to peek through both but he could not see a thing. Choice went through the red door. He saw the room he was in and felt a sense of dread. He then turned around to look behind him and rushed to the door before it could close. The door shut in his face. He sat there for so long. Crying and pounding on the door. But no matter how hard he pounded the door remained shut. As he was pounding slower and slower, he heard a creak. He peeked behind him. There were two doors.
(January 16, 2017 - 2:14 pm)