Wings of an Angel A flame of pitch black, flickering, nearly invisible in the darkness and on the verge of being completely extinguished…a large foot hovered over it, ready to stomp it out. The foot was a bright blue, glowing even, with an intricate pattern on the bottom. No, not a pattern, more like…Wings of an Angel
The first thing Maladi saw was the stars, little points of light shining through the canopy of trees. Stars…? Then I’m… He sat up with a start, a bad idea as he was immediately
First TimeFirst Time by Zach MansurFirst Time
"So, what was your first time like?" Rave asked with a grin, looking at the other boys expectantly. Some of them looked intrigued, others gave him skeptical looks-a few more looked decidedly uncomfortable, and one in particular was just plain bored. "No takers?" he continued, the lack of a response not bothering him in the least. "Well, I'll tell you, mine was amazing. No matter how many times you do it, you never forget your first time, right?" "I guess so," replied a slightly younger boy, unsu
MagicMagic by Zachary Mansur “So, what if I told you that it wasn’t so farfetched after all?” “What?” I asked, not for repetition, but clarification. He grinned the grin of someone who knew what he was about to say was important. No, not just important; earth shattering. And he savored every second his audience was held in suspense. &nMagic
And now I'm here
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"However great the temptation, Miss Manners does not go around punching people in the nose. This is not an accepted way of offering instruction in the noble art of etiquette."
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I have grown tired of the world around me and wish for eternal slumber. If you can give me that then I will give you peace of mind.
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