Tuesday, December 6, 2005
THE WAR IN HEAVEN
Here is my concept of a very believable way in which the great war in Heaven might have actually happened. The War in Heaven by Ian Brazee-Cannon "He's gone mad. We may be slaves, but now he has plans to create creatures who whole existence will be about worshiping him." "Lou, listen to reason. We...
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Wednesday, March 30, 2005
A GUY NAMED BOB
There was a guy named Bob. He did stuff one day. Then he went to bed.
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Monday, December 15, 2003
Jose and the Elves
Some quick background on this one. I wrote it to give a friend of mine a hard time. If you know how we are you would see that this fits our humor. It is a very messed up story and I will warn you now that it is disturbing. It was written just for fun and I know Jose well enough to know he will...
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Saturday, October 18, 2003
The Drive
The Drive by Ian Brazee-Cannon I never thought I would feel so sad at the site of that old gateway. Its brown paint chipped away by time. The lower area dented by who knows how cars having ran into it. It used to be a symbol of freedom to me, an escape from life. I remember as a child coming here...
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Thursday, October 16, 2003
Dominos
Dominos by Ian Brazee-Cannon Jon flipped the domino around in his fingers. He watched the colored dots as they turned away and then towards him again. "This game bores me," Jon stated. The domino rested between his ring finger and his middle finger. The six yellow dots on one side visible to him....
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Tuesday, October 14, 2003
Insectaphobia 2K
Insectaphobia 2K by Ian Brazee-Cannon "This very well may be the first New Year's Eve party that I have ever enjoyed," Doctor Hans Caldon thought to himself as he waited for the elevator to reach the twenty-first floor. Twice on the trip up Doctor Caldon considered going back to the lab and double...
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Thursday, October 9, 2003
A Place For Everything
A Place for Everything? by Ian Brazee-Cannon The long summer day had been a hot one. Brock had already spent the morning working the fields when he found himself in the center of what once must have been a house. The remains of the walls were covered in moss and vines. He had been through this part...
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Wednesday, October 8, 2003
Mr. Boogy
Mr. Boogy by Ian Brazee-Cannon He stood alone in the old empty house. He looked around the room trying to find some sign of those who had lived in it. The house had been abandoned for many years. The last family to have lived in it, left suddenly under bizarre circumstances. Due to the rumors linked...
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The Choice
The Choice by Ian Brazee-Cannon It was a painted sky. The kind of work of art that only mother nature could produce. A purely natural sight that felt unreal. The dark purple clouds highlighted orange by the setting sun. Wisps of darkening clouds faded into the dark-blue backdrop. Brush strokes of...
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