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Aug 9, 2026 3:45 PM

The Memory Of The Stitch: Part Two

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The shadows did not try to stop them, did not rise up again, they simply retreated to the surrounding woods and watched silently as the boys left, holding onto the memory of the stitch. The boys returned home with the soup for their mother blissfully unaware that one day they would be fighting for their very own soul, or at least for Noah's. As the days passed by Noah began to change but was so…

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Aug 9, 2026 1:52 PM

The Memory Of The Stitch: Part One

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*this story was started days ago* “I’m first!” Tommy shouted as he rushed past his brother,knocking him to the ground as he ran towards the swings in the small abandoned park that they passed  by on their way too and from school. Tommy was 9 years old with a mop of red hair on top of his head, bouncing with each step and freckles on his sunkissed cheeks while his brother Noah who was 7 looked li…

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Aug 8, 2026 3:23 PM

The Collector

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*A short story* He tried to warn her… It was a brisk autumn morning and the wind stirred up the leaves as they continued to fall from the old oak tree in front of the house piling up against the for sale sign. It had been a few years since the house had gone up for sale again but it was not much to look at. The grass had overgrown, the shutters were starting to fall off and the porch looked lik…

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Aug 5, 2026 1:35 PM

Update

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*If a story has more than one part it usually is more enjoyable if you read the entire story not just the ending...just a suggestion* I have decided to change some of my blogs to allow for comments while others will remain for friends only. Please do not use the comment sections for any personal issues. I write because it is in me to do so. You have the choice to read or pass on by. If you choos…

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Aug 5, 2026 1:08 PM

Last Embrace

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  My Darling Whisper to me softly Let me feel your breath upon my cheek Spin me tales of times gone by It is your comfort I now seek   My body is so frail My mind it now forgets I do not wish to leave you My life has no regrets   I used to  fear the darkness I know that you are right Hold me close don't let me go I need to find the light   My breathing will soon slow My eyes now…

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Aug 3, 2026 1:19 PM

Where The Crimson Fades

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 *It is not RP before any one gets their panties in a twist* A heavy mantle of crimson drapes slowly over her shoulders, a river of molten and fire sweeps down her frame, the long tresses gather at the soft curve of her back. She tilts her head, the dark red veil hiding her expression completely as she slowly moves forward, each step light and focused. She pauses for a moment, inhaling the night…

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