| Published in Australian Advertiser 2006 Winner of under 18 category Dymmocks Summer Short Story Competition 2005 |
| Published in Australian Advertiser 2006 Winner of under 18 category Dymmocks Summer Short Story Competition 2005 |


How To Write A Story - a storyA Conversation About How To Write A StoryHow To Write A Story - a story
The raindrops cascaded in violent rivulets down the dirty, corrugated iron roof with its peeling red paint, making wet pools of tears in the brown, slushy mud below. The clouds were grey, ominous and over-cast, and the wind tore at the ghostly white trees like some ferocious beast who-
Stop, stop, stop! Stop? Why? Cause its horrible.


Mischievous StephenThe startling, sparkling silver fish flicked its strong, scaly, silver tail out of the blue, azure, rippling water as it darted back under the clear, transparent, radiant surface. Stephen sat on the edge of the rocky, wide and round fishpond, plotting how best to attack the surprisingly aggressive yet pleasant Stuart. Upon hearing the confident, self-assured, loud approach of Stuart, the happy, scheming and mischievous Stephen darted behind a green, thick bushy bush. As the self-confident and blissfully unaware Stuart came to the bush, the wildly passionate and scary Stephen jumped out from behind the green, thick bushy bush and frMischievous Stephen


Jack the Low-lifeLondon air was cold this time of year. And every other. Jack walked the streets like a devil, dressed as the society of night intended, cane in hand and swathed in black, tapping the cobble stones of the foot-walk. There was a man he had come to kill. Sir Edward Hyde. He was told that Sir Edward had arranged a meeting with a Mr. Robinson, a man whom he had never met. Mr. Robinson would not show up and instead it would be Jack. There was Charing Cross Road, take a left, nearly there. He stroked his knife obsessively, thinking about what was going to happen.Jack the Low-life
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I don't want to dieThey were all dead. The people had come into their house, wearing masks, saying nothing, and killed them. Blood was on the walls. Knives lay on the table, dripping red rubies, and corpses lay on the floor, mouths twisted open. No sounds were to be heard; they were deep in the woods. The killers came and they left; the screams, however, would never end. They were upon the air, crying out. Help me. I don't want to die.I don't want to die
With luv from me to you
Eli-Lover-4ever
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Screw cookies...
The dark side has Yaoi!
:inconshinatanaga:
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My name is Shina Tanaga, I am a normal girl. I live in Japan. I have a Death Note.
My name is Fauna, I am an Elfen princess, I live on the planet Jolton, in the seventh forest of the world. I am the last of my kind.
These are my charies! wanna RP???
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Wait and be ready. For the time is near. The time of my coming....
I hope your not afraid of the dark... The light hurts my eyes...
Check out my art at my other account! [link]
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Wait and be ready. For the time is near. The time of my coming....
I hope your not afraid of the dark... The light hurts my eyes...
Check out my art at my other account! [link]
^^
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PedroKFA | My Deviant Gallery | designersCOUCH| templateartists
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Wait and be ready. For the time is near. The time of my coming....
I hope your not afraid of the dark... The light hurts my eyes...
Check out my art at my other account! [link]
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|*|Clubs|*|
~TheWeirdOnes
~TheSilver-BrumbyClub
=disney-princess-club
~TheStoryGuild
=Wings-Of-Fantasy
It's only a dream
That I've had all my life
The dream to be happy
Although childish it may seem.
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Wait and be ready. For the time is near. The time of my coming....
I hope your not afraid of the dark... The light hurts my eyes...
Check out my art at my other account! [link]
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Screw cookies...
The dark side has Yaoi!
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