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Short Story for Advanced Writing (Criticism Requested)
This will be critiqued in class tomorrow by my peers but I don't give a shit what they think. I care more about what you guys think. So tell me, honestly. Be as blunt as you want, or lie through your teeth and out your… -
"Claudia" Revised.
It starts at roughly the same time every night. It begins roughly the same way every time. It is constant but she is always changing; adapting to the illness growing inside her head like a festering sore. Every night she… -
This is just for you, LiquidityOfSelf.
I was told to post the story I wrote for my creative writing class, so here it is in its entirety.~~~Claudia~~~ It starts at roughly the same time every night. It begins roughly the same way every time. It is constan… -
The Final Chapter
This is the second re-write so it's not as good as the original because Xanga timed out on me as I was writing it, so when I clicked 'Save Changes' I lost everything. Oh well, it's pretty damn close. Read the others firs… -
Fangs of New York
The sound of footfalls pounding down the pavement; the rush of oxygen pounding in my ears, and the sirens wailing in the background set the pace for my hearts thudding dance inside my chest. Sprinting around the cor… -
Written For You
To My Faithful Xanga Readers, I've created a new blogring just for all of you. For you Xanga Writers and Readers who love to share your work. Join and together we will make Xanga a wonderful writing community. No mat… -
The Call of the Wild [took me 4 and a half hours to write this]
I say it took me 4 and a half hours to write because I know it's not very good. It falls through in several places, but I'm leaving it sit for a while before I go back to it, if I go back to it, and edit. I don't normall… -
I Thought I Knew A Killer
It was a typical, normal day; just like any other. The sun was shining merrily in the sky, and no one would’ve guessed the horrible twist of fate that was about to unfold. I was sitting in my normal location on the floor… -
A Daughters Love
Silent like death, a young girl walked down the hallway to her mother’s bedroom. In that room laid the woman who had put this girl through so much hell. The woman who had caused the pain in the girl’s heart, and the girl…
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