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  • ...m coming at it from the other side. I am starting to research the story of my grandmother and it involves the Bolshevik Revolution, the Japanese invasion of China, World War 2 Germany...
  • Started by Amy Jo Sprague
    ...s for each man gone the men that hurt her babies--her loss, she reminds us--   At thirty I'm across the table in my secret desperation I hear the invasion of The Guess Who singing, my...
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  • Last reply by Michelle Gwynn Jones
    ...he and his boys have been burglarizing houses.  Keeping in character, she willingly participates until a simple B&E turns into a violent home invasion.    Intent on putting an end...
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  • Started by Charity Bradford
    ...t will save her world and yet rip it apart. Only she can decide if the price is worth it.Scientist Talia Zaryn has always had visions of an alien invasion and of her own death. She’s k...
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  • Started by Charity Bradford
    Last reply by Charity Bradford
    ...t will save her world and yet rip it apart. Only she can decide if the price is worth it.Scientist Talia Zaryn has always had visions of an alien invasion and of her own death. She’s k...
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  • ...nt along a few times until a simple burglary turned into a violent homeinvasion.    I freaked and threatene...last night things changed, a simpleburglary turned into a violent home invasion.     Jadefreaked and threa...
  • ...ic from the other side, although I don't write about it. Maybe I should. You see, I grew up in Russia. We had lots of literature about Napoleon's invasion, and of course, about the her...
  • ...unts on the refrigerator and both "won."   My story was about a 14-year-old French boy who accompanies Napoleon's army during the disastrous 1812 invasion of Russia.  I wrote over 56k...
  • ...ionable, but also causes crimes to be committed, especially by young men claiming to be vampires. Crimes including murder, assault, rape and home invasion seeking to 'feed'. Yes, it's...
  • ...y tears, tears for shadows of the ones that hurt us; mother, too proud, too tired, too weak to play now at this life. Across the table I hear the invasion of The Guess Who singing, my...