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I'm going to post a little of the story I'm working on...not the whole thing, you know, copyright, so please don't copy what I put up. I trust all of you, but I'm just saying that. OK, here goes. It's called Liquid Hope:

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Round Robin!

OK, I'm going to try one of these round robin things. Don't make fun of me because I'm not that good, but...here goes:

Footsteps slapped wetly against the damp, cobbled streets. The night had set in, but voices could still be heard, muttering in whispered tones. Street lamps cast an eerie glow over the town. People slept in their beds, unaware of the danger that lurked right outside their thin glass windows.

Chatterbox: Inkwell

I'm working on a book, kinda like the Maximum Ride series, and my main character has just met 2 of the other important characters. She has to meet the others, and I'm stuck (btw, she just watched her family die, and got captured by an evil corporation, and she is in a cage in a van). Any ideas?

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Hi. Having recently realized how to "post" something on the Chatterbox, I decided to start one of those cool RRR. It may be a flop, but it may work, so here goes...

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Quai Monsoon was thirteen years old. She lived in Kygamnommoc (cig-am-nom-moc), a village in Witchburnt, a city in the country of Salamfyre. A pleasant place, if you didn't ask too many questions and rock too many boats.

Which happened to be Quai's specialty.

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Hey guys, does this sound crazy?

I heard that great authors also write songs; is that true?  If it is, let me know, because I had been making tons of them because of this rumor.  While I'm on, I might as well put on more, as long as everyone promises not to steal them! :D

I don't know if this sounds good, but it's one of the flashbacks that Sam M. was talkiing about.

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Round Robin Story!

I would like to start a new round robin story. Here goes!

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The dark night can hold many things. Tonight was no exception. By the quiet still waters of a pond, two men in dark cloaks met.

"Do you have the item?" asked one in a husky voice.  The other nodded and extracted from his cloak a worn package. 

"Now if you please, the payment" he said, and his voice did not sound like a man's. The man who had spoken first handed over a bulging riding bag.

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Allison's Writing

OK, I've been on Chatterbox forever, but I STILL haven't posted any of my writing on here, save the Role-Playing Story. Mostly because I haven't had the nerve, and most of my stories are still half-finished. But the other day I unearthed my notebook from the creative writing summer camp I went to this past summer, so I'm putting some of my stuff on here! Constructive criticism, comments, or questions welcome!

All of the following material is officially

copywright by Allison P., February 5, 2009.

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This is a story I wrote, (as you can see) I hope you like it!!

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The big mystery:

How do you guys like this?  I need feed back desperately!

I looked down, feeling ashamed.  I had just been caught taking our 'precious' gold to a enemy city.  My name is Yasmine Yotasha, and i live in a place where we try to steal gold from others. The person with the most gold can actually buy things.                                                                                                                  

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I want to try a round robin story.  Here goes!

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As Bathrie awoke she sensed something was wrong, very wrong.  A quick scan of her room showed nothing out of place The cat thieves, also known as skandi, must not have descended on the castle where she lived.