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Surrender by Taylor Triste - [149 words]
Shadow's Adventure by Maritza Vargas Shadow(me) has to find Menchi, her pet dog that oddly looks like a cat, but gets caught up i... [518 words]
Where Does She Go From Here? by Desi Williams It's about my life thus far... in a way. [477 words]
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When Robots Go Wrong by Alex Reuille This story is based off of the book I, Robot written by Issac Asimove, to learn more about... [654 words]
Unfortunate Side Effects by Liz Quinlan Some old English homework. It's lvl 7+, though!!! And I'm afraid its not particularly ... [552 words]
Twine-Stiry 3 Of The Insanities Of Hotel Romm 63 by Bryan King Man is has thoughts of killing himself. [750 words]
The Waiting Room Of Evil by Rich Honour A warning to all those who are forced to wait here. [584 words]
The Tunnel by D Shultz A man awakes in a small room to find himself inside something he never would have imagined. [1,760 words]
The Sun Has To Shine On Every Dogs Ass At Least Once by Jeremy Lucko A short tale of James Sheffield. Just a piece of this mans... [1,207 words]
The Phantom Hitchhiker by Liz Quinlan Well. It's about this dude, right... Oh who cares. Read it. Then you'll know. [485 words]
The Human Weezburger by Rachel E Smith When in the future humans are bred for meat, controversy stirs, and one girl in particular... [2,409 words]
The Conservatory by Alfredo Velazquez Rodriguez Velazquez Is a short story about a boy who dreams to play the pianoi but has many struggels to get there... [1,502 words]
The Clearing 2001 by Steven Gilbreath Nature has its own way of helping us ease painful memories we were certain would never fade. [1,106 words]
The Cat And The Shotgun-Story 1 Of The Insanities Of Hotel Room 63 by Bryan King A crazy man threatens to kill a woman. [246 words]
The Car An The Shotgun-Acontinuation Of The Cat And The Shotgun by Bryan King The woman is now the crazy man's hostag. [791 words]
The Building (Part One Of ?) by Bradley Grimes A man awakens in a white bed, surrounded by white walls. Clueless as to what lays ... [1,158 words]
The Building(Part 2 Of ?) by Bradley Grimes Phillip Morrison continues his travels through the seemingly endless building. [1,767 words]
Stupidallicallidumbocious by Pratik Patel This could be you. [889 words]
Reverend Matthew-Story 2 Of The Insanities Of Hotel Room 63 by Bryan King A buisness man teases Pator. [827 words]
Requis by La Carlotta A short fantasy story. Unfinished. Should be updated soon. [2,113 words]
Nights In The Asylum by James Nite The staff of the infamous Bellsing Mental Insititute begin questioning their sanity with t... [3,479 words]
My Last Addiction
Methought I Heard A Voice Cry by Deborah S Wang Two soldiers struggle with the fact that one is greater than a million. [1,041 words]
Lucy by John A Durler Fred Franks went on an errand, returned seventeen years later. ďI got the milk.Ē He said. ďThey drink bee... [1,300 words]
Karen's Revenge by Martin Abram Love has really gone wrong this time. [1,392 words]
It Happens; It Matters. by Steve Deutsch After a date with the girl of his dreams, a young boy thinks about the changes in life ... [2,004 words]
How September 11th Changed The Life Of The Freemans by Alex Reuille This story is about 9-11 and how one family felt the effect... [876 words]
Harmless Fouls by Travis M Shreve A short storie for college students. [1,391 words]
God, Help Me, I Don't Want To Die by Bryan King A demon shows a man his destiny. [3,373 words]
Friends Again by Eli Robbins This story is about a kid who doesn't fit in at his new school but he finally does after some hel... [2,365 words]
Firehouse 9-11 by Alexandra C Karones This stroy is about the Twin Tower attacks in 2001. It is about two firemen who are friends and ... [1,037 words]
Confessions Of A Perfect Prom Dress by La Carlotta Drabble. An English assignment. The prompt was "'Parting is such sweet so... [331 words]
Cold Heart by Aaron Aackerman A Mystery washes up on shore. [415 words]
Chapter 1 Inkheart Sequal by Justin A Anfuso This is the first chapter of a story written in the same style as "inkheart" was writ... [528 words]
Big Blind by Phil O'buster When you lose someone, what do you do? Do you move on? Or do you try to forget? And if you try to for... [1,098 words]
Becoming A Bludger by Ian Kidd Humor Personal. [1,500 words]
57 Minutes Until by Bryan King How the end came. [474 words]
Nights In The Asylum: The Bellsing Hauntings by Dylan Michael A story of the director of a Georgia mental institute, a patient, ... [3,478 words]
Bury Me Alone by Kayla Meadows A story of achieving redemption and recognizing loneliness. What started as a sentence of thought... [3,998 words]
Night Visitors by D Shultz Unwanted visitors arrive at a home during the night. [1,199 words]
(Still Not Deteremined) by Wheaton - [1,423 words]
(Not Determined Yet) by Wheaton - [928 words]
Virtual Reality by Susan Friedman Based on a true story. [1,154 words]
Unfinished Business (2) by Richard Kelly This is a bizarre tale of a man who returns to his hometown after 20 years to confess t... [4,458 words]
Touched by Fiona Penmaiden The struggle of a twin to accept her sister's madness. [2,560 words]
Together Alone by Art Becaud A little dark but Hell, what's it all about? [780 words]
Through The Mind Of A Retard by Rachel Lynn Marshall Randoll Edward Miller isn't just any average middle school boy. He's a middle scho... [2,269 words]
Through The Eyes Of The Littlest Stowaway by Susan Friedman This story is about a nine year old girl who stows away on the titani... [1,138 words]
The War Of Dreughs by Hobie - [3,630 words]
The Nightstalker - Part Two by David Brian The Offender - [425 words]
The Nightstalker - Part Three by David Brian The Offender - [465 words]
The Nightstalker - Part One by David Brian The Offender An evil entity escapes hell and wreaks havoc on an unsuspecting world. [273 words]
The Lovely Peasant by G David Schwartz A short story. [773 words]
The Last Sunset by Alice W-M It's the story of a girl driven crazy by taunting and heartbreak. [679 words]
The Last Day by Erika Sutton Amber, a senior American student in Columbia is excited about her last day of school, however it t... [3,003 words]
The King's Best Soldier by Susan Brassfield Cogan Beric races for home, haunted by a Dakhanni demon. [1,270 words]
Sorry, Right Number Part Two by David Brian The Offender - [347 words]
Sorry, Right Number Part One by David Brian The Offender An alcoholic lives to regret his past. [341 words]
Some Things Need To Be There by Steven L Howard You need some things to be there in order for it to be home. [1,611 words]
Sincerely Seventeen by Charice L Boyd A seventeen year old girl who finds love in the wrong places. She had everything going for... [4,112 words]
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Rain Storm by Kaitlin D Fest A girl named Rain is snobby and really smart, her enemy, kyle, is also smart and in every one of her... [3,178 words]
On A Train Headed West by R Campbell A short story. [3,746 words]
Old Man And The Nagging Wife by Baylee Marie A story of an old couple that doesn't get along due to different feelings. This s... [1,612 words]
Nichol's Nightmare by Lynn Jacob Nichol, an older teenager, is faced with Bipolar Disorder. The story describes her, and her... [2,085 words]
Mystic Mirror by Chandra Ghosh Jain "Our normal waking consciousness, rational consciousness as we call it, is but one special type o... [4,425 words]
Mystery Meat Part Two by David Brian The Offender - [237 words]
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Happy Valentine's Day by Derek Toney A story about a guy who's alone and out of luck on Valentine's Day. [2,178 words]
Goals Achieved by Vanessa Caldwell A teenage girl who strives after her passion while obsticles get in her way. In the end she succ... [2,458 words]
Divine Pigeon by Neeshant Srivastava Itís about a young boy wading through sands of time and his simple triumph in a belief that often... [516 words]
Curiosity by Thrishana Pothupitiya A short story from the island of Sri Lanka. [843 words]
Clutch Touchdown by Nicholas J Pangborn This is a sports story which shows never to give up. [749 words]
Boundless by Leah Russell A girl becomes bored with her everyday job. She overcomes her deepest fears and gains a good friend.... [3,773 words]
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Be Strong by Jill Johnson The story of a girl, Eliza, who was born into slavery in the Southern United States. She and her fam... [2,290 words]
A Letter To The Boy That I Loved. by The Lost Girl Something that I wrote while I was trying to get over a guy. [848 words]
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A Final Conversation With Myself by Vijay Mohan Raghavan A failed love and a guys self realisation. [719 words]

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My Last Addiction
A story about a young guy and his life's addiction.
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[February 2007]
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My Last Addiction

There are many ways that people cope with stress. Some popular albeit harmful ways are with alcohol or drugs. I have tried those ways before. They donít work. Iíve found another way, but itís way more addicting.

I married Chelsea right out of high school. We had been sweethearts since our sophomore year and felt we were meant for each other. She was a beautiful, blonde, curvy cheerleader; I was the popular quarterback for the football team. It seemed natural that we would be interested in each other. We loved each other. I had eyes for no other girl but her. She had eyes for no other guy but me.

Everything was so easy in high school. Kids donít understand that now anymore. They just want to grow up so quick. I liked high school. Real life is not like high school. Nowhere near it. There are no proms to be crowned king of. There are no make-up tests in real life. High school is a sham.

I married Chelsea right out of high school because she became pregnant. Thatís when Fate first told me that he was in charge. The marriage was rushed because Chelsea didnít want to be showing on her wedding day. Neither of our parents approved of it, but they didnít have much say in it. We were going to be together forever.

Our marriage was short, but it was sweet. I worked hard and our parents both contributed money so that we were able to afford our own apartment. It was small, but it was nice. I must admit I wasnít too excited about becoming a father, but Chelsea couldnít wait to become a mother. She would be a wonderful mother, even I knew that. She was in charge of everything baby related. She bought a crib, bought clothes, arranged several meetings with her OB-GYN to monitor the development of the baby. She was falling into the role of mother much better than I was into the role of father. When the baby kicked, sheíd get excited and call me over to feel if I was around. If I wasnít she told me about it the second I walked into the door. Feeling the baby squirming around didnít trigger any primal sense of fatherhood for me. I only cared about it because Chelsea cared about it and anything she cared about I cared about.

On November 28, I was working when I received a call from Chelsea. She said her water broke and she needed me to take her to the hospital right away. When I arrived home she was waiting, her overnight bag in hand. She hopped into the passenger seat and I sped off, not worrying about speed limits. Chelsea was constantly telling me to slow down, that I didnít need to kill us all in the process of getting her to the hospital. We arrived safely and while Chelsea was getting checked in I called both of our parents and told them what was happening. They each said theyíd rush down. Chelseaís parents arrived about ten minutes later and mine arrived about fifteen minutes after them.

Things went downhill from there. During the labor I had to leave the room because of complications. Half an hour later I had a healthy little girl and a dead wife. I donít remember anything of the next few weeks. My parents took care of Katie, as she was named, and Chelseaís parents took care of the funeral arrangements. Me, I slept. I cried. I slept some more, followed by a lot more crying.

Once I was able to go a day without crying, I tried to get my life together. I moved out of the apartment and moved back in with my folks. They watched Katie while I worked. When I got home, Iíd take care of her. By taking care of her I meant I changed her diapers and fed her. We didnít bond. They say becoming a parent changes you; well it changed me, just not in the way they meant. I hated Katie. I blamed her for Chelseaís death. When I looked at her I was reminded Iíd never have Chelsea back.

My parents kept saying that it would change, that one day I would look at her and only feel love. It just wasnít happening though. The months went by and nothing changed. I spent Katieís first birthday locked in my room crying. My parents had a little party for her and bought her a few baby toys and I could hear them laughing and playing with Katie. I fell asleep that night wishing she had never been born.

Katieís first word wasnít momma or papa. It was nana. My mother simply adored her and spent almost every waking moment with her. She was there when Katie took her first steps; she was there when Katie spoke her first word; she was there when Katie first used the potty. I donít think Katie even called me daddy in the first three years of her life.

One night a few months after Katieís third birthday I dreamt about Chelsea. I often dreamt about her, but this dream was different. This dream was real. Chelsea told me that she was disappointed in me. She said that Katie was a part of me as well as a part of her. She was the most perfect thing that we could have created. She told me not to blame Katie for her death, that if she was meant to die to bring Katie into the world, she was okay with it. Lastly, she told me to be a good father.

I woke up from that dream feeling cleansed. I felt as if something had been removed from me while I slept; something removed that was better off gone. I got out of bed and walked into Katieís room. I watched her suck her thumb in her sleep and I noticed how much like Chelsea she was. She had Chelseaís nose, her face, her lips. I knew right then that I couldnít hate her anymore. Love didnít begin to express what I felt for her. She was my world. She was the most beautiful thing in existence. I knew what I was going to do. I was going to be the best damn father I could be. I had lost three years, and I didnít want to waste another second.

I called in sick that morning and spent the rest of the day trying to make up for lost time. She didnít take to me very quick at first, but I was persistent. By the time she started kindergarten we were as close as could be. Sheíd always give me a big hug and kiss before she got on the bus. Every time I watch her leave, I cry. I worry that sheíll never come back. Losing Chelsea was hard, but I couldnít stand to lose Katie. Every night after sheís brushed her teeth I sit in bed with her and read her a bedtime story. Occasionally she asks me about her mother. I smile a little and tell her that her mother was the most wonderful person in the world and that her mommy loves her very much. Then after she falls asleep, I tuck her in and kiss her on the forehead. She is my addiction and I will be hooked on her until the day I die.

Katie, if you ever read this I want you to know that daddy loves you.



"hmm...i liked it. quite nice in fact. very moving. keep it up" -- James.
"wow....amazingly touching and beautifully constructed" -- fred.
"wow matt i did not know you were capable of happy endings! i liked it." -- Melissa Cat, St Louis, missouri, USA.


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