Archive for March, 2009

Tuesday, March 31st, 2009

Chances

By: meicdon13
NaNoWriMo 2007

His thirteenth incarnation was a space soldier posted in a watch station near the outskirts of the planet Shyrah. Since the last war, the Shyrah governors had been extra vigilant about their security and had created new space stations for surveillance and defense purposes. Wanting to defend the numerous tikbalang sanctuaries on Shyrah, they had commissioned L33T to provide manpower for the space stations.

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Monday, March 23rd, 2009

Everyday Unusual

By: Anjelica
NaNoWriMo 2007

A novel about a boy and his family whose abilities make him see more than the usual things in everyday life.

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Saturday, March 21st, 2009

Oh, Star

By: mimzkie
NaNoWriMo 2007

Whether or not he had anything to do with it, we lost everything – his reputation, our money, everything we owned, everything important to me. We could no longer afford the life we were living, and I was forced to leave my school, my friends, my boyfriend, without so much as a goodbye. In the blink of an eye we were gone, our bags packed, our three-floor, five thousand square foot condominium sold. Gone without a word.

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Sunday, March 15th, 2009

Parallel Lines: The History of the Kru

By: metaclipse
NaNoWriMo 2007

One day, it all changed. My folks had this dude who lived in Long Beach and he told them I could have a better life there. Just like everybody who wants a shot at the big time, I said “Yes.” I packed my bags and got ready for the Land of Opportunity.

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Saturday, March 14th, 2009

Vendetta

By: Ravenmarked
NaNoWriMo 2007

“It is just with all this trouble and talks of the devil and the end of the world-what exactly is he Arbalest?” he asked and the fear grew in him but to his surprised, she turned to Elegy and her features softened into a mixture of affection and pity.

“He is a man,” she said. “A tired beaten man who will stop at nothing to get his revenge.” She returned her gaze towards Merrow, her eyes ablaze.

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