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This site is filled with stories inspired by pictures I’ve taken or images I’ve been sent.
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Scribbled Stories
The Hideout»
Time was running out. If Yeager and his gang got to the hideout before I did, there’d be the kind of Hell to pay that left nothing but body parts lying around, and the parts would undoubtedly belong to me. . .
I Am a Hero»
Albert Beiman had dreamed of being a super hero all of his life. Like many young boys, he collected comic books containing tales of superpower-wielding men performing amazing acts of courage. He hid the comic from. . .
The Creator»
He was an old man and feeble. Then one day, he awoke in a strange place feeling less old and more like the self he’d known years before. He stood in a brightly lit room with vaguely familiar objects all around him. . .
The Lady»
Jonathon Meyers liked to tease Nancy King, and though she pretended to be bothered by his taunts, Nancy really wasn’t bothered at all. They were at the age when boys and girls begin to notice one another in different. . .
The Devil’s Towers»
Long ago, it was known as The Mission in the Forest, and people were welcomed with open arms. This was before God’s War when the world was a different place, and the truth about God and Satan was still a mystery over which. . .
Scary Sarah Simpleton»
Sarah Simpleton was not the least bit pleased by her name, and who could blame her? No matter how often her well-meaning parents (Sally and Sam Simpleton) tried to convince her of the things that could and could not break bones, Sarah was not appeased.
The schoolmate insults leveled at Sarah began as basic chants [...]
