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  1. ehbowen

    Powers That Be: Help Me Design a Black Site Prison!

    Adventure Magic Realism Speculative 
    I've got the outline of Act III clear in my mind. And so, if I'm going to have a prison break, I need to design a prison! Now, I'm fortunate (you don't know just how fortunate!) to have never been behind prison walls except as a visitor, but there are some things which I expect all prisons...
  2. MrDunnePoetry

    Stay Down (Poetry)

    "Stay Down" Dear God, it's been a while, I don't know what to say/ I need to open up my heart, but if I do, they'll lock me away But how can they lock me away, for spitting the misery I feel in my heart/ When the ones that made me betrayed me, when I was just a baby in the dark Fiending for a...
  3. hvysmker

    A Prisoner In Afghanistan [Adult 4,200] A German imprisoned in an American compound.

    "Welches Jahr?" I ask my driver and guide, thumping one hand on the dash. With no answer, I amend the question to, "What year?" in English. "Mad’in 1990," is the reply. Like most of the world, more English is taught in Turkmenistan than my native German. We left an inn in Gushgy, and are...
  4. A

    Svet(The light)-Russian based short story-

    Hello everyone,i am glad to be able to share my newborn story with you.This story should be read in a russian accent if possible. The cold sidewalk was so empty,first time that I felt...something real.Booze used to drive my life,my way of thinking.Now i'm moving alone,along...
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