They're worth a thousand words. Or in this case, around 700. Please R&R.

Potongan kisah-kisah yang melompat. / absurd; snippets. RnR? / xxix. your smile

Dan knew it was wrong. Truly, he wasn't one to indulge in teacher-student fantasies. But Rebecca left him torn between his need to read her, and his desire to leave her with her mystery. Then again, he was a sucker for bittersweet tales. Formerly titled Beautiful Dreams, Twisted Realities. Reviews returned.

A collection of shorts for contests or simply for me to exercise my mind. Please review and if I get enough requests, I might do some full length stories about the shorts! :)

We're all prisoners here of our own device.

A little girl takes her baby brother out of the house to escape a violent household, mild cursing at the beginning

The story of a brother and sister travelling through devastating, everyday challenges.

No matter how many times, it will never be enough. ONE SHOT.

II. He didn't seem troubled about the question. "But it was only fantasy," I sang. "The wall was too high, as you can see. No matter how he tried, he could not break free. And the worms..."

A short story/monologue, depicting what happens at and after a funeral.

In rural Kansas four teenagers transcend what it means to be disenchanted with their world. Artists that cannot take credit for their work. A transcendentalist, a wood worker, a mathematical genius, and a pyro; they go out into the night to create while the world watches. One field of rye after another is destroyed to make beautiful. All they leave behind are Crop Circles.

The story of a father that has lost the love,trust and loyalty of his only son after a car accident that killed his youngest daughter whose hate for him grows with each passing day. Will his father ever regain his son's once unconditional love trust and loyalty or will that all be nothing but a memory

—the crux of his conversion, traitor, servant.

Just as the title says. Rated K for mildly kid-unfriendly things (references to animal abuse, character death, etc.)

There was her, the woman, as all-knowing and difficult as the Caterpillar, smiling at her in welcome. Beside her stood a man, the calm before a storm. He watched her with hooded eyes, a blank face, a guard in the palace of a mighty King.

A short single chapter story about a girl named Annie's first experiences in high school.

when the dust settles, and all we are become stars glistening in far away spaces, don't forget me. ( collection of musings )

Hazel Karis is known as a loner around her neighborhood, but she has a secret. When her secret leaks out everywhere, what ends will Hazel go to to protect her most inner thoughts?

Sometimes we need to get away from reality. We need our own time to let go. But how? We can't take a vacation to Hawaii whenever we like? I wrote this in hopes that it will help you. For all ages to read.

After Emerald's mother's passing, things have been off. Her father has been different. Emerald, the Princess of Lelia, will have to take on new responsibilities of helping her country. With her eighteenth birthday in a month, a lot is held in the future for Emerald and her father, the King.

Love was the worst thing ever happened to him.

Everybody has that one song that truly represents them, their way of expression, and basically everything about them. Whether it's this or whether it's that, there's always a way to find out who that person really is. So, how about finding their way through them by figuring out their song? Rated T to be safe.

"Á un demi-centimètre près, il l'aurait eu, jure-t-il. Un demi-centimètre et des poussières. Mais il en faut bien plus pour le décourager. Sans le quitter des yeux, sans s'arrêter une seule seconde, il s'élance à nouveau du mieux qu'il peut vers l'objet de sa convoitise. "

What's wrong about love? Why don't I have the right to love. Why? I just Love her. How could be that wrong?

I don't know when it started, because it wasn't really noticeable at first. I just assumed that I was finally succeeding in my evil plan to send my 'guards' as crazy as myself, but then it came, I call it Z-Day, and SHAZAM! Everyone's just a mindless, cannibalistic clone.