tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60876051091681706762011-09-19T11:27:24.608-07:00adminnoreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-51884377516085690622008-11-22T11:15:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.761-08:00The journal of a market-town werewolf.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-5188437751608569062?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-64667655036141376462008-11-22T10:53:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.734-08:00This is an exploration of my most basic fear; the fear of being completely alone. I delve into this fear in this blog. This blog takes place 8 years into the future (2016). It is written in the form of a diary of someone who is experiencing a phenomenon no other human being on earth has ever faced...or dreamed of facing. This is my dream...this is my nightmare.<br /><br />"If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that ye were our countrymen."--Samuel Adams, speech at the Philadelphia State House, August 1, 1776:<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3607536-4576502483918149960?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-6466765503614137646?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-26944493988697101592005-01-20T04:49:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.710-08:00A fiction blog about surviving a nuclear war and the anarchy that ensues after<br/><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-2694449398869710159?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-47214297598939086062005-01-20T04:36:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.679-08:00Follow the adventures of Des Perrat in this blovel.<br/><br />Get a little Des into your life. <br/><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-4721429759893908606?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-3859906307586965782005-01-20T04:25:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.644-08:00The adventures and daily life of an invisible man and his<br/><br />unusual friends.<br/><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-385990630758696578?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-1723865995906144182005-01-07T06:34:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.627-08:00A vampire in modern Singapore.<br/><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-172386599590614418?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-71481370915118059962005-01-05T05:20:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.615-08:00I have created this Blog to tell an old story. Please feel free to comment on my writing.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-7148137091511805996?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-41841329313701464582004-12-12T14:07:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.601-08:00This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance your actual life is merely a coincidence simply because 1)I am not that observant and 2) I am an only child and not likely to notice anything that does not directly impact me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-4184132931370146458?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-91028682813826250502004-12-09T08:36:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.590-08:00Luxarie Camille Grey Me Daner Vance Grey Brother Niles Willington Grey Brother Cecile Winslow Mother Gregory Grey Father Georgina Hennesy Best Friend Adam Lingo Georgina fancies him Benjamin Slate Ex boyfriend Mary Lewis Girl at school Lana Ringwald Friend Dana Mead Girl at school Charlotte Gibbs’ Girl at school – girlfriend of Mettleson Ander Mettleson Daner’s friend (Bloke from the Preparatory school) Marcus Female Ferret Princess Male Ferret Damien Neddles Cousin <br/><br/><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-9102868281382625050?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087605109168170676.post-50993931440338741492004-12-09T08:27:00.000-08:002010-12-22T16:49:00.577-08:00A novel in progress written in blog format about a honeymoon safari to the world famous Mara game reserve in Africa, that goes terribly wrong. Instead of chapters, we'll have entries every day carrying the story forward. They'll be enough suspence to bring you back daily.<br/><br/><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6087605109168170676-5099393144033874149?l=fictionblogs2.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adminnoreply@blogger.com0