http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/-t1.htm Self explanatory, put your short stories here, or long chaptered stories, just please keep each story in one thread. No need to have one thread per chapter. Fri, 28 Mar 2008 12:11:12 GMT 10 http://i27.tinypic.com/2rps2dg.jpg http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/-t1.htm http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/falling-down-don-t-pick-me-up-t42.htm BewitchedKisses The bar was small. Dark green paint covered the walls. It peeled around the baseboards and the battered crown molding. This was the type of bar that people went to so they could be alone. James went there so she could hide. She sat on a barstool, the pleather top was ripped and the edges of the tear were worn. The stuffing peeked through the canvas lining. She didn't care. Her feet were hooked on the lower rungs. The white toes of her black Chuck Taylors pointed toward the ground. Her jeans were ... Short Stories Fri, 28 Mar 2008 12:11:12 GMT http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/falling-down-don-t-pick-me-up-t42.htm#84 http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/falling-down-don-t-pick-me-up-t42.htm http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/the-crazy-days-a-story-from-highschool-though-i-never-claimed-to-write-good-stories-t29.htm Tin I had just gotten done awkwardly changing in front of every cheerleader in school for gym class. You know where you ...try to put a shirt on under your skirt and wear a skirt to school so you could slip your gym shorts underneath it? That was me in high school, I hadn't yet gone through the emotional erosion that took place early during my first semester of college. I was searching out my friend, I didn't know weather we were going to join the boys dodge ball class today (With every intention ... Short Stories Thu, 28 Feb 2008 04:21:44 GMT http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/the-crazy-days-a-story-from-highschool-though-i-never-claimed-to-write-good-stories-t29.htm#65 http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/the-crazy-days-a-story-from-highschool-though-i-never-claimed-to-write-good-stories-t29.htm http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/blithe-ardor-t28.htm BewitchedKisses Part 1: She sat with her back against the wall. Her eyelids were so heavy. The dull throbbing of last night's splendor was aching at the back of her head. Her thoughts panned over what had happened. The words that were said, the hateful glances. If only things had been simple. Noting was ever simple in her life. If only she hadn't gotten out of bed. If only she hadn't listened to her therapist. Things would still be in that realm between okay and falling apart. That was stable, wasn't it? ... Short Stories Thu, 28 Feb 2008 01:38:33 GMT http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/blithe-ardor-t28.htm#59 http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/blithe-ardor-t28.htm http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/love-lost-lily-t9.htm ZedRyk So Lily came into my life on a regular day at work. I ran a forklift at a warehouse, and Lily just started as one of the processing people. She had the prettiest long brown flowing hair, and eyes that shinned like a lighthouse poking through a thick New England fog. Her laugh was like a thousand children playing games on the schoolhouse field on a mid-August twilight. The first sparkling kiss we shared was a bolt of lightning between our lips that lit the fires of passion and intrigue between ... Short Stories Tue, 19 Feb 2008 05:06:53 GMT http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/love-lost-lily-t9.htm#14 http://brokenapathy.darkbb.com/short-stories-f8/love-lost-lily-t9.htm