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A man paced a hall of a seemingly unimportant building. He was obviously angry, his pacing was at an almost fast-fowarded speed, his arms occasionally flailed in anger, and he was muttering a few things to himself. Let's just say that he wouldn't say these things to his mother. He paced outside of a door. To anyone watching, it'd be just another hallway with another disturbance pacing the hall in front of just another door. But to the man, it was much more than that. The fate of his love was what that door represented. If it swung open and smiles were on the faces of those who opened it


Zombie StoryThey say... the invasion started a few days ago. There was school that day... I skipped out... Stayed on the rooftop of my dad's big business building... and I haven't left since then. The dead now walk among us... I don't know what to do. But then... they came... and took me... It's never been the same.Zombie Story
The sky was heavy with ash and smoke in the beaten city. The ash had made its way through the city, laying itself upon the streets, turning said streets from the recognizable black to a near-white. The smoke was so thick in the streets that people had to thickly wrap their faces with clothes and try to make a dash into the


Untitled Story: Part 1.. sortaTime was limited in this factitious world. A world full of phonies. A world manufactured by the repercussions of constant war. A world created by war could only lead to failure. As did this world. In it's years of infancy, high hopes and arrogant fools filled the land. In the years that followed, these hopes and fools both realized just how wrong they were.Untitled Story: Part 1.. sorta
In the heart of this degrading world, a once thriving bar set up shop. The bar sat at the intersection of the two main roads of the capital city. These roads were once spotless and filled with successful people. Now, these roads were nothing but dirt paths and home to t


The Chronicles of Lizard First day on the job. Let's do it man. Let's do it! It was dusk. A man sat all alone in a car, in the parking lot of a supermarket. He wore an all black suit with a large amount of pockets all over it. He slipped a small strip of cloth around his forehead and tied it in the back. The man exited the car with a large grin. It was windy and he stood there, posing to himself. After a minute of the self-fawning, the strip of cloth slipped away and went with the breeze. AW DAMN! &nbThe Chronicles of Lizard
Soon I will be 100% win!
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Allo thar. I am Nate. I write. Stories and Reviews. I take requests. ;D
I truly appreciate it
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Push will get a person almost anywhere-except through a door marked " pull. "
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"Sharp sword, short temper. Any questions?"
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"I can resist everything except temptation." - Oscar Wilde
It is the year 2054 ... and as the chills of Big Ben's echoing midnight chimes die out, all is not well and London, capital of the world, harbors a deadly secret that is about to be revealed. The safety of the world and the future of our country, relies on three unsuspecting characters. The journey they will follow will be dangerous, gritty and test the limits of their already jaded characters, and will ultimately keep, destroy or help them find their destiny. This is not happy families. The following events will bring terror, pain, destruction and a deadly secret that lies in the DNA of each and every one of us. A secret that the world is not ready for. This is modified reality."
About Us
Modified Reality is the latest futuristic fantasy thriller, written as a serial, and in diary/blog form. We are 3 high schoolers from the United Kingdom, and we get the chance to play each of the characters in this story. Its going to be a bumpy ride and we can't wait to get started, and to get you guys involved with how it all turns out, so watch this space for more....
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You are never 5ft away from someone telling you you are never 5ft from a rat!! Demon John
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