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The Lone Wolf 1 The Lone WolfThe Lone Wolf 1 by ~Ranger-Akimbo-FTW
I run for cover as bullets whiz past me and I see white streaks fly past me. I sit there
Waiting, waiting for the perfect time to strike. I peer around the corner and spot
One enemy soldier. I slowly lurch out from cover and take aim down my sight of my
M4A1. I pull the trigger and feel gun shaking. The bullets fly out the side of it as
Fire spurts from the stalk of my rifle and bullets fly at my enemy. I manage to
Wound the soldier before I have to reload. I duck back into cover and take out the
Unloaded magazine, I throw it aside, and take a new one out of my pack. I click the
Magazine into the gun and peer out from co
The Tear's Blade Prologue - AccursedThe Tear's Blade by ~JimTheJames
I wasn't always as I am now. I was a normal human like you. I lived a normal life. Not normal... I lived a far-too-lucky life. I could be expressionless if I gambled my whole life's savings, knowing I'd win. I'd just sit back and wait for everything good to happen to me. My family was first-class. People would say hello to me by name without my knowing theirs. I could sleep in a toasty warm bed in the winter, be free of harm, secure in a safe little personal world, where nothing changed but good things.
Now, I do everything I can to get away from people when night falls, and the nearly full moon bears its eyes down me, m
The Tear's Blade - Chapter 1 Chapter 1 - UntouchableThe Tear's Blade - Chapter 1 by ~JimTheJames
Jarius stared thoughtfully out his family's limozine window through a pair of sunglasses. His chin rested in his palm, while his thumb rubbed his clean-shaven cheek. He looked at the people all around, who actually had the right amount of luck, which was less than how much he had. He saw homeless people trying to find shelter in the rain, he heard of people who saw death reguarly, while he was 16 and hadn't felt the pain of loss before. His life was so perfect he felt envious of those who were less fortunate. He sighed, his breath creating fog against the window.
"Jarius, dear, take off that hood and those terrible g
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