Flutterscribe Story 10/1001
Stroy 10/1001
The doorbell rang. Nicole slowly moved her aching body covered in a thick blanket. She opened the door and saw a friendly face.
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Flutterscribe Story 9/1001
Story 9/1001
“Annabelle, that doesn’t go there.” Said a tall, middle aged woman in black robes. ”Yes, High Priestess.”
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Flutterscribe Story 8/1001
Stroy 8/1001
Glenn looked at the greys in his hair and beard. His tall, muscular body with broad shoulders is also getting old. His arms are covered in veins and tiny scars…
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Story 7/1001
I should be dead. I can feel my heartbeat, my fingers are moving, my lungs are breathing – but my king killed me.
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Story 6/1001
Everyone turned their heads to the sounds of footsteps. The doors slowly opened, and a young girl stood before them.
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Stroy 5/1001
Alex’s heart skipped a beat when he saw her in front of him. She was standing in the hallway, looking out the window.
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Story 4/1001
“If I win, drink from that fountain.” Mark said, pointing to an old fountain filled with rain water.
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“Myra, stop staring. They will come in when they want to.”
”I am just looking out of my window.”
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Story 2/1001
Jack looked at the enlarged picture in his hands. It was taken from the surveillance camera next to him. The man in the picture was just like him.
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Story 1/1001
“Do you come here often?” He looked at a young woman with brown, messy hair. “Sorry, it’s my first time. Are we not supposed to talk?”
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