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Legends (Page 3)

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What are his strengths, and weaknesses? Though the campus was still covered by dark, foreboding clouds, and the threat from the Hunter was still very real, Toc felt lighter, ready for whatever may come his way. Battle did not worry him; it rarely did. The worst that could happen would be that he would die - and then wake up in heaven. If that was the worst, there was very little that could be bad! He knew that, of course, worse could happen, but it didn't really matter. He was ready. The bear was noted f...

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Time Well Traveled

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This is a story - or rather, three stories, all wrapped up in three possibilities. There are a few notations by the titles; look here. For an in-depth explanation of terms. Closed, instant, overdamped). Closed, instant, underdamped).

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The Five Races

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The Five Races were present. Two members of each race acted as representative, reclining around a long table. Each waited expectantly, watching the being at the far end of the room. Lad er. Gent. um. Members of the Five Races, I greet you in the name of humanity. We of the planet Earth welcome you! Imaginary technology some writer with no scientific background wrote down because it sounded good - and humans went on to read, and watch, and make that imaginary technology a reality! In conclusion, Earth wel...

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Out Of Time

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An hour later, he was standing across the street from a friendly-looking gas station. He pulled a newspaper clipping from his back pocket, rereading the story - "Sleepy Town Rocked By Killings." He settled in to wait. The officer holstered his own weapon, then stooped to pick up Gresky's gun. "I hope you don't mind if we run a check on this," he asked. Gresky shook his head, wordlessly. "I just saw him with the gun, and I knew he was going to hurt someone. I had to help.". He opened his phone, only to se...

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Timeless

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Have you ever noticed how stillness is far more terrifying than sound and movement? At night, as you lay in your bed, staring at the ceiling, everything is calm, until something catches your ear - was that a step on the stairs? The creak of a door being opened? Suddenly, thoughts of axe murderers and other madmen flash through your thoughts. Such it was for one young woman - a girl really - only far, far worse. A mile in the other direction, the face of a middle aged man was another frozen proof that dea...

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Twisted Tales from a Convoluted Mind

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Twisted Tales from a Convoluted Mind. Really, these stories are pretty weird. They range from Celtic mind games to not-so-run-of-the-mill horror stories. There's only a few here, but I'll be adding more as time goes on. Oh, and. I never said they were good. This is the story of Toclulluth, a Wanderer. The Wanderers were a group of Christian Druids, intent on keeping the world safe from the Hunters - their dark, evil cousins. The creak of a door being opened? This is actually three short stories in one, a...

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Legends (Page 1)

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Toclulluth's raven black hair stood out from his pale skin, the filtered light lending an otherworldly look to his intense face. Not that it was all from the swirling clouds. Toclulluth - known as Toc to his few friends - was one of the last of the Wanderers. He was full of joy, freed from his past life; minutes later, he was freed from his earthly body, as well. Was there another Wanderer on campus? Or could there be a Hunter, more knowledgeable than the young woman? The Hunters hated Christians with a ...

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Fast

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The game was over before long - I scored six more goals, one from near my own goalie, and the other team gave up in disgust. I nearly floated home. Mom started to ask how my day was, but stopped when she saw my grin. My face hurt, I was smiling so hard. "That good, huh? I just nodded, grinning away. I woke to my alarm, and switched it off. Not only did I still feel great from the day before, I also felt like I has slept in almost an hour! I almost skipped down the stairs to breakfast. The next day, I wok...

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The Greatest Wizard

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Tell us a story, grandpa! The four children crowded around their grandfather's chair, anxiously awaiting his answer. The old man grinned, and lifted the smallest grandchild onto his knee. With an excited scramble, the two boys flopped onto the ground, and their sister pushed herself onto the pillow between them. In a flash, they were ready for their favorite part of visiting their grandparents - story time! So, what do you kids want to hear about? The children each voiced their ideas:. But this is not th...

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Dreamweaver

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Love and beauty, fun and friends, good times new and old. Dreams of family, heroes gone, or people strong and bold. Times and places far away, a fleeting glimpse of gold. I am the Dreamweaver. Dragons and darkness, demons and death, terror and monsters galore. Creatures with claws and murdering fiends, hovering outside your door. Panic and destruction, monsters and hate, killers lusting for war. I am the Dreamweaver. Your mind is a canvas, and I hold the brush, to paint you a tale so deep.