Category: Fantasy
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Self Published: Misadventures of the Peanut Butter Boys
Hi All! I’m sorry I’ve been a bit lacking in new short stories. I’ve been busy working on editing a book. I’m sure you understand. The Misadventures of the Peanut Butter Boys is an action adventure horror book. It combines the buddy crime solving of Scooby Doo, with real horror…
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The Education of Alec
“I’m scared,” Alec said.“Who are you afraid of?” The adviser, Dove, asked.“Me. I’m scared of me.”“Why do you fear yourself?”“I don’t know who I am. I don’t know …” young man trailed off.“Know thy self, is a vital important lesson. Before you can rule, you must know yourself.” The adviser…
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The Good God Damn: What’s in a Name?
“I hate this.” Tobias said.“Why? can’t find any names you’re worthy of?” Red sneered.“No. I just think I’ve been given a name that suits me more.”“Order Boy?” Giggles asked.“Tark.” Tobias replied.Ronlique cleared her throat. “Well, I’ve done some research. Since I don’t get to pick my name-““Of course you do.…
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Good God Damn: End of Training
The fist had been training and building their barracks for nearly 4 months. Tobias’s body was a cross hatch of scars. Despite that, Markings from each fist member was clearly visible when he was shirtless.He had just returned from sealing the ceiling of their new barracks. They had finally finished…
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Good God Damn: Repercussions
“Wake up Tark.” Red’s voice said.Tobias groaned. Yet again he was waking up after getting his ass handed to him. He opened his eyes, the dim light of the barracks stabbed his eyes. He felt a throbbing behind his eyes and tightness at the top of his head.“Fuck me.” he…
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Good God Damn: Some Discipline
“Look out, Tark” Tobias heard someone yell. The sound of the fire was nearly deafening, so hearing anything at all was surprising.Tobias set himself into the center of the fire. There was something malicious in the fire. Something set on destroying him. He could feel someone there. He felt his…
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Good God Damn: Who’s this Fist’s Thumb?
He was in a trance, loading a wheel barrow hauling it over, dumping it, and repeating. After four trips, he’d stack the bricks. He was loading his ninth barrow when he saw Giggles striding towards him.“Order Boy, you need to stop and get some food. You’re going to fry yourself…
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Good God Damn: Frustration?
The sun was just peaking over the horizon when the Fist started out on their run. Tobias elected to run in the back. Having left the responsibility in Red’s hands for calling for rests. He was angry. That familiar tightness in his chest was there again. It was an old…