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 New Story! Post a comment if you want to read more! “Hey, nerd.”   The boy looked up, his dark fluffy hair shading his eyes as someone walks up to him. “Drawing again? Ooh, and is that another song you’re writing? Lemme see that.” His upperclassman snatches his notebook away from him, knocking his pencil out of his hand. The boy leans over and picks it up, getting up. Standing at about 5’4”, his upperclassman practically towered over him at a staggering 6’1”. Being in high school at one of the most prestigious schools in the country wasn’t exactly as great as he thought it would be. “Great drawing, and great song too, though it’s missing a few verses. Mind if I walk you home?” The boy shakes his head, taking the notebook back from his fellow schoolmate. “Great! See ya at the gates then, Chase .” says his upperclassman, sending a cold shiver down his spine, a stray tear running down his cheek as he watches his tan-ish classmate walk...

~ Here's The Teaser! ~ "Hey freak, wake up."         Crescent opened one eye and sighed, ' Better wake up before he smacks me with his tail again'.   He sits up and blinks sleepily, letting out a quiet yawn. Dusk, the dragonet who woke him up, gives Crescent an amused look. "Come on, I'm bored." He turns around and walks a few steps before turning back to see Crescent rub his eyes and stand up, following him. They walk to a clearing near the village and close to the river. As soon as they reach the edge of the water, Dusk grabs Crescent by the horns and shoves him in with a large splash. Crescent resurfaces, padding over to the shore only to be shoved under the water again. He would've drowned, had he not been part seawing. Click Here To Read The Whole Story!

  Clara was running down the stone path to school. She was running late again and if she didn’t get to class on time she’d be in BIG trouble. Her blackish-blue hair twirled in the air as she ran as fast as her legs would let her. Up ahead she saw her best friend Grace and two of her other friends up ahead of the trial. “Hey guys! Wait!” She ran up to her friends to hear Grace sniffling and crying. “Grace…” She had gone to her side but then was quickly pushed out of the way by her friends. “Hey!” She exclaimed. As if they didn’t listen to her they kept walking by Grace's side. Clara’s amber eyes saddened as she slowed to a stop. Why did she ignore me? She shook her head from the thought. She might just be having a bad day. I’ll talk to her tomorrow.           She made it to class just in time. The room was filled with kids talking and messing around but one thing that kind of bothered her was that no one paid any attention to her. It was as if she wasn’...

     As I’m walking down the streets of downtown, I finally find what I was looking for. The Art Gallery. Many different kinds of beautiful paintings filled the walls, but as I reached the end of the aisle, one particular work of art caught my eye. You see, I’ve always loved art, music, science, anything where you could use your imagination and put it to reality. But the one thing I’ve loved most of all, is books. Science fiction, Horror, Thriller, Drama, Fantasy. Though, here where I live, books are rare, and if on sale, there’s no doubt they’re very expensive. And with my current pay and wage, as a fourteen-year-old minor, I cannot afford such wares. I love to write my own literature as well, but I cannot use up too much parchment, as it is a crucial material for my current job as an assistant for the police agency and is quite pricey. As I walk up to the painting, I am able to see the work clearly, the strokes, the technique, the type of paint and colors. I stand the...

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