So today I decided to post the story I'm currently writing on a forum that I visit very often. I created the post and was about to copy and paste the first paragraph. I opened my story in WORD and just as I was getting ready to select-copy, I noticed a grammar mistake. I quickly fixed it and again was about to copy the paragraph, when I noticed another mistake. I fixed that one too. And then a third mistake appeared And a fourth. And a fifth. It was at this time that I began to notice that…Continue
Added by Hotchpotch on March 9, 2013 at 9:36am — No Comments
I been dealing with lots of feeling lately. So I am going to do something that more people should do... SHARE! and I want people to do the same. So please share I will listen. so my story
I was born deaf, I had a op to fix it but not before the damage was done. I didnt learn social skills and how to read people. This left me with problem with spellling and grammer. So I am going to say sorry of the that, if the grammer and spelling in this isn't rigth.
I grew up most of…Continue
This needs work but I wanted to share so here it is.
I was once told that 75% of people who have ever walked the earth are still alive today. Though I found this fact astounding, at the time it was not so unbelievable to me that I disregarded, or even questioned it. On the contrary, I believed and even spread…Continue
Added by The Hunt on September 25, 2012 at 6:10am — No Comments
Listen Jena, you might’ve seen this thing posted around Facebook, and I want you to rest assured; the lady on this e-card is wrong about Romeo and Juliet. Don’t be tricked by her sassy glasses or smart suit. Maybe she’s still frustrated about the D she got in high school English and is now taking it out on Shakespeare. So let’s look at this pink nonsense one step at a time.
First of all, Romeo’s and Juliet’s…Continue
“Haven’t you ever just wished for that one place where you could be you?”
“I have. I’ve spent so much time dreaming of it; daydreaming even. Just the thought of that perfect place makes me feel relaxed:A lonely place, one with grass and trees everywhere. I would find the tallest tree and sit against it, drowning myself in the shade. There would be nothing but…Continue
Added by Brandon Acosta on July 3, 2012 at 3:30pm — No Comments
I heard this word and decided i needed to write a story about it. Petrichor is the smell of dry earth after rain and literally translates from the Greek as blood of the earth. It was also featured in Dr. Who
Petrichor by D. Brennan
The clouds mingled in the air with dying light of…Continue
Added by Daniel Brennan on June 30, 2012 at 5:00pm — No Comments
Just a short preamble this was inspired by a line from Bill Hicks that went we are one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. So here you go enjoy.
By Daniel Brennan
Adam was cruising along in his average family saloon when through an all too prevalent defect with the braking system he slammed into a typical oak and as is commonplace with this type of collision his brain ricocheted around his skull and disintegrated like it had been in…Continue
Added by Daniel Brennan on June 29, 2012 at 5:10pm — No Comments
Hi fellow nerdfighters!
I don't really blog, but i thought this might be a great place to get some intellegent criticism on my short story by some people whos opinion I value. So here it is. PLEASE read and comment to tell me what you think; all input is welcome. It really would mean the world to me.…Continue
I’m a bit of a history nerd (understatement of the freaking year) and I’m working on a nifty semi-romantic love story about an American foreign exchange student attending the Technical University of Munich when he "meets" a young lady whom he falls in love with from afar and struggle to speak to her out of his fear of rejection. The following is not the story, but the history of the world after its…Continue
Added by Emerson Finley-Vaquer on April 3, 2012 at 10:00pm — No Comments
Added by Sara on March 5, 2012 at 8:41pm — No Comments
This is the beginning of a story story I wrote a few nights ago. I don't know how it ends. Or if it ends. The characters don't have names. It's not edited. It's just a story. I think it's kind of morbid. Enjoy.
You never really know what to expect in a graveyard. Sure, there’s always the usual crumbling headstone, the moldering ornamental flowers left by a guilt-ridden loved one, or some anonymous do-gooder. There’s…Continue
Added by Cat [has friends] Outridge on January 29, 2012 at 3:24am — No Comments
I forgot about this, so I tried to create a new account. It said the email was already taken. So, I tried about 10 passwords and I found one that worked, YAY! :) Well, that's not that funny of a story...but then I found $20. Just kidding, I heard that if your story just dies, like mine just did, then you should say you found some money and everyone will be ok and go on their merry way.
Added by Alex on December 25, 2011 at 8:38pm — No Comments
This is just the beginning of a story I'm working on (you'll get the catch when you see it). I plan to continue it for as long as I can possibly stretch it out:
Does Fran think Barry abdicated Danny's fancy throne? Basically all (of) Danny's friends think before acting. Don't fret, Theresa; Barry always does Fran's Trigonometry. Besides, Andres doesn't fear those bratty allies; Danny's friend Tom bought Andres donuts (on) Friday. Therefore, Barry, aware (of this purchase),…Continue
Added by Sarah on September 21, 2011 at 5:38pm — No Comments
Added by crystal tilford on August 31, 2011 at 5:52am — No Comments
In five hundred years, or even a thousand yea."rs, when people find what we've left behind, what stories will they make about it? Will archaeologists sit around theorizing about the significance of a rusted pot found at what used to be the bottom of a canal? Because the way I see it, that's what…
Added by ZoeTheNerdFighter on August 15, 2011 at 11:00am — No Comments
Panic. Yellow splotched summer sky, mid afternoon, Sun scorched and burning contently. Zoom in, a large shadow streaked across the docile grass, wet from early rain, cold, inviting, resting. A figure jaunts across the shadow, his frame splotched red green yellow and blue. His eyes, tired, hating, throbbing. His shirts been torn, wrenched around his neck, the collar like a frayed guitar string, limp, wiry, twisted. Pale legs strut till his bones are seen writhing out from underneath their…Continue
Added by Robert Daniel Servis on July 26, 2011 at 3:22pm — No Comments
About every time I write something I try to be a bit creative. Because creativity is difficult, I'm just going to write you a short story. Countless times have I tried to write a quick story that is amusing, but most of the time it ends up confusing people. Denied! Even though It'll sound confusing, I hope this story amuses you.
Finley was a little boy. Gerald was Finley's best friend.…Continue
Here we go...
I was taking a cold shower when I felt an unexpected warmth spreading on my face. I lifted my hand only to feel the tears running down my cheeks. How could have this happened? I was laughing a minute ago. This is what happens when you're a woman wearing a veneer in a society like mine. Hello, my name is Aya, and I'm no longer a believer.
I must start with some boring background information about myself, so you can try and make…Continue
Added by A. Basha on May 15, 2011 at 2:00pm — No Comments
I will never forget the day I met her. That day completely changed my life. It was Saturday. My city was intoxicated by send of the first blooming trees in parks. The picture was idyllic, like those you see on postcards.
At the time, I was nobody trying to make it in the big city. Life of a writer can be very hard from time to time, but it seemed like I was frozen. My carrier was going nowhere. A first novel I wrote and…Continue