| The Unlucky Fountain
| | He sat on the bench, unmoved all night, surrounded by the cold and his guilt. The suburb slowly came... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 22-03-07 |
| Words: | 296 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Sneaks
| | Mrs McFeeble found her uneaten sandwich on the kitchen table where she left it only minutes before, but there was no sign of her kitchen chair. It was just an old wooden chair, not even her favourite... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Children | | Updated: | 21-03-07 |
| Words: | 405 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Bug in the Butter
| | Never guess what happened to me the other day? I went to the fridge, last week sometime, like Friday or something, and I was making a sandwich for lunch. YES, I make my own school lunch. I have to... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Children | | Updated: | 27-03-07 |
| Words: | 467 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Stumblin'
| | The Man fell into a hole. It was a big dark pit and he had walked into it. The problem with this Man was that he went from one job to the next, one city to the next and one relationship to the next.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 22-03-07 |
| Words: | 551 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Not me for Dinner!
| | Lenny the Lobster was not born with a name. Thatâ??s silly. He had to earn that name of his, but he would have to come close to death first. Mrs Smith (not her real name) lived on a farm. While her... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Children | | Updated: | 20-03-07 |
| Words: | 811 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Sky Boy
| | Sky Boy Kenny gazed with wonder at the hot air balloon in his backyard. His Mum had made the basket and his Dad had fitted the gas to make it fly. It was all ready to go. A big crowd gathered around;... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Children | | Updated: | 21-03-07 |
| Words: | 812 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Underground: A Mouse Tail
| | Deep below the City was a train station. A mouse named Muxie sat just inside a dark tunnel, his beady eyes glowing red in the blackness. Muxie had never left the cracks, gaps and holes that were the... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Children | | Updated: | 21-03-07 |
| Words: | 828 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Last Ice Shelf
| | Dr Bale and his two children were on the last transport into the Arctic region. As the prime investor of the Hotel, he had first visitation rights. Naturally. He liked his entrances a touch dramatic... | | Words: | 2538 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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