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Date: 7/24/11 Right, so I'm going to tell you about my pet plant. The first thing you should know is I'm not a scientist or a botanist, or even a florist or amateur gardner. So I really don't know anything about this and I'm probably not doing this whole write-up thing correctly. All the same I've been taking notes on this thing and I'm going to type them all up and save them as a document which I will update as I learn more. Ok, this isn't about me, but I guess in case this ever ends up famous or something I should put my name is Jacob Maurus, I go by Jake. I'm 18 years old and currently renting a house on the outskirts of the town where I

The Unlikely Samaritan Warning: This story contains violence, dragons and vore, in that order. Pain. Darkness. It's all I could seem to feel. I can't remember how I got where I was. I felt like I had just had my head split open. All I could remember was entering that building. Finding what I had hoped to discover. Then, out of nowhere, a crack of pain. "Look at him. Tied up like a pig to the slaughter." I was sitting on something hard, and wooden. Most likely a bench. The world around me was moving, shifting. I could hear an engine. Most likely I was in some kind of truck. "We don't take kindly to those who deny us our privacy. This one

A child around what looked to be the age of 6 by the name of Niels continued to search through the woods, a mountain in view nearby, as he kept searching for a pokemon he could use within the forest. He was not sure what kind of pokemon there were in the woods, but he maintained into searching. It took him minutes, as he kept finding small pokemon. Weedles, Caterpies, even other small animes, but he had his eyes come across a giant pokemon, a Ninetales. It was sleeping peacefull, and seemed unaware of him approaching. Finally happy he found a pokemon to aid him in leading, he pulled out a collar, and snuck closer. Luckily, it was sleeping pea

Damn bad luck I thought as I ran through the thick woods near the top of the Skulblaka peak the snow was comming down heavily with the sun was about to set, I looked at my left arm wich was still bleeding but at least the arrow missed the major artery but it was leaving a trail of blood.  Chances of survival are slim to none chuckling at the thought I have been in worse situations.  Then the blood hounds howled not far behind me shit there catching up and I'm running out mountain soon a small clearing opened up reviling a steep fall but survivable taking a glance back at my arm now useless and hanging limp no I will make my stand here.  I mov