Short Stories
Vamp's Light - December 1, 2010
Chapter 1:
(Narration by: Sarah Phan)
Today, I was at the park and met this guy. He was very pale and gothic. He wore black clothes. He's a teen just like me. I think I know where he lives. He lives in this old house in the woods.
He does go to my school, he is really...
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Corporations - December 1, 2010
The Owners and the Shaping of the Corporations
No one knows exactly how the corporation began. Some theorize that a catastrophic economic explosion sent the infinite companies spinning out into the vastness of the Great Dark - companies that would one day bear co-workers of wondrous...
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My First Crush - November 30, 2010
Iam just an ordinary boy who had hard times making friends especially with girls. Til now iam struggling with it. I remember it was last year ,my freshmen year when i was in the class listening to the lecture by my english teacher. This girl was sitting infront of me and our eyes just...
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Cigarette In The Gutter - November 30, 2010
"You’re like a cigarette in the gutter.”
That could have been the last thing you said to me, it could have been our last transpiring words. It could have something I pondered for days and analyzed down to a complete, complex, science. Then I would have simply deemed you a...
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Fall For You - November 30, 2010
I walked down the halls of our school, St. Francis West High School, ignoring the stares, the whispers surrounding the halls that morning. I looked up as I stepped in front of my locker to find someone standing there. It was Thomas, Thomas Anderson, my ex boyfriend as of last night. I...
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Down by the Lake - November 29, 2010
It was in the cool November. As she walked down the street, the wind blew through her hair so majestically that the trees often whispered of her beauty. Aimlessly and emotionally she walked. Feet moving in perfect symmetry and synchronization with one another. So perfectly – so...
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Places - November 29, 2010
She was angry that I had taken her here, I could tell just by looking at her. So I held her hand a little tighter and hoped she wouldn’t turn around. She had already insisted we go for an espresso, go to her place, to somewhere urban.
We passed through the rough patch in...
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Angel Tears - November 29, 2010
The sun dipped low in the sky, changing the trees into inky shadows, and, as I watched the sky turn from the beautiful pale orange and pink to black, I knew tonight was the night.
I waited expectantly for the moonlight to replace the suns rays. Only in...
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Between Two Lungs - November 27, 2010
0.1, preface
Kalli. Meaning: Most beautiful. Yeah, right.
1.DING! DING! DING! I swear the alarm on my clock is the most annoying sound I have ever heard. I turn it off and rest for a little more, I haven't had any sleep all night. I hear stomping on the steps...oh no..."Kalli, wake up, it's a...
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Maybe...You Should Talk to Him: Lighting vs. Water - November 24, 2010
The girl must have been no more than fourteen years old. And yet she walked into the cafe like she had all the power in the world. And she did have the power. In a way, at least. She exuded it, like it was raw energy announcing her presence, sending a shock through everyone. Like electricity. From...
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Ghost - November 23, 2010
“Cindy your call” my mom shouted. “who is it?” I asked. “Britney” “okay” “Hello yea Brit, you forgot! I told you to write in your diary, others are also there okay I am coming bye” I took my bicycle out and rode it to Britney’s home, by the way I am Cindy, I am a normal girl with abnormal friends,...
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Teenagers - November 23, 2010
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An old ending and a new beginning
“Bye friends so, today’s my last day I have to leave the school” said Cody sadly. “Is it necessary to leave the town too”? asked John. “Town too!!!” said Kimberly surprisingly. “Yes! You know my mom and dad is scientist, their headquarters...
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Refrain from fighting Fire...with Fire - November 8, 2010
The red sun's hot rays blazed down on the dusty desert. The sky of shifting colors went from purple, to pink, to red and orange... a soft wind blowing. Raiden stood with his arms folded and his gray eyes narrowed, glaring at a certain someone he hasn't seen in a while. Tufts of his dirty blond hair...
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The million pound note - November 8, 2010
I opened my eyes wide with shock at the loud bang of the front door. I knew i shouldn't have been surprised that my parents has left me at home alone again. They always did that, but I guess i thought they might've stayed because of my birthday. Stingy tears pricked my eyes and my throat blocked...
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Too Young for "I Love You" - November 7, 2010
The night had stretched, pressing against the day. Tossed aside no longer needed she lay weak and lifeless on the floor, a coiled mess of waste crying for his return. Hands trembling with anger, clenched tight around her knees, knuckles white, corpse-like, she desperately grasped at those few last...
