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One Year, (not) 100 Books - February

By: clarinets-are-awesomeMarch 2, 2015

So, this entire month, I only read two books because papers are trying to suffocate me, and I only read those two books because they were required for classes (actually, I was supposed to read three for classes, but the third one clearly didn't happen).

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NBK O&P: Either She's my Soulmate or this is a Tragic Straight Girl Crush

By: Winter_MoonlightMarch 1, 2015

            The two-week timetable for this installment was made without the consideration of biochemistry. The next two-week interval will put me in the middle of finals, and the week after that I will be in a distant land where I may

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Daleks Part 15 (7)

By: Nacanaca12February 28, 2015

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New to the story? Here's a summary.

When the Daleks first attacked Gallifrey, three

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All's Fair in Law and War | Chapter One: A Most Magical Thing

By: Apples789February 27, 2015

Cool, gentle wind whistled through the hanging branches of a willow tree. The night was clear, the stars particularly bright. Silence reigned over the glade, in subdued respect for what was happening. A prisoner was awakening in the shelter of the willow, and he wasn't

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By: OswinOswald98February 24, 2015

Hey guys! With the new SPARKLER REVIVAL going on, might as well bring back a series or two ehh??

So basically I'm going to give out a little tip or two for how to write like such, or I'll give you a prompt, and we will

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On Men and Mysteries--An Adventure in the 19th Century (1)

By: radha24-totlcrzynerdwholuvsbksFebruary 18, 2015

Author's Note: This story is actually based off of a crazy dream I had about a year ago, in which I was at a masquerade dance, enjoying myself, when I was told by a scary man with a knife that he had captured Doctor, and

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Break Away

By: WaffleloveFebruary 17, 2015

Return to me

My heart I willingly

Carved out of my chest

For thee.

You hold it in your

Hands; it's spreading its wings,

Struggling to break free.

It was yours to hold,

But no more, just

A memory.

You've broken enough

Bones caging me in that

Sweet love.

Gripping your arms

So tight, deflating

My lungs, extinguishing

My life.


I gave

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