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A Murder of Crows
A savage wind howled through the forest. Rustling the brittle leaves, it snapped the bowing barks and branches of the ancient wood into pieces, leaving a carnage of scattered twigs in its wake. Through the dim moonlight of winter, Declan sat around the campfire, shoulder to shoulder with his brethren, waiting for the Council of Elders to commence the Blood Rite. The Blood Rite was a traditional contest amongst the Mountain Men of the Highlands, that occurred a fortnight after every Chief’s death. Open to all warriors and families of the clan, the Blood Rite was a battle to the death, to become...
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My parents hated the idea that I was white and my husband to be was black. They hated the idea of us kissing , or one day having childten. In fact they hated us both. They were against interracial marriage and wasn't afraid to let it be known. It didn't matter to Sly or I we were in love from the first time we ever seen each other. Love at first sight. I use to tease him that we were like the ying yang twins. What I lacked he had and what he lacked I had. We were so much I love , there was absolutely no way I could ever betray him.. He was the love of my life, my best friend, my twin flame. No...
Apple Toss
Denise SharpeSharpewriter305@yahoo.comAPPLE TOSSBILLY WIPED THE juices dripping down his chin with the side of his thumb. He grimaced at the green apple, studying it like it bit him, and not the other way around, He chucked the fruit, sending it wailing through the air. “Hey Jules, I thought you said the green ones are sweet,” Billy yelled. A voice in the distance called out, “Who the hell threw this apple? You hit me in the head you asshole.” Jules laughed. “Billy, you’re not supposed to do that.” “Do what? You know I hate sour fruit.” “You’re...
Fools
“It doesn’t count if you’re already planning your defeat,” Rowen grumbled to Aria, who had made herself busy tampering with her sword.She looked up, irritated. “Listen, clodhopper,” she retorted, “I know what I’m doing. Besides, there are more important things than winning.” She turned away from him to focus on the task at hand.Taken aback, Rowen took a moment to find something to say. He’d expected Aria to take the competition seriously, and she was in the semi-finals of the tournament. Why would she give up her shot at the title now?“Don’t ask. I won’t tell you,” Aria replied, her back stil...