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StoryThe Bells mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryMidway (1) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Mallard God Complex (11) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryA Story in a Forest (2) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryDivine Intervention mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Spoon mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Mallard God Complex (Chapter 1) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Mallard God Complex (7-2) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryWhiteout: 3 (Base Camp) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryWhiteout: 4-5 (On Lupine Classification & A Trophy) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryWhiteout II: 10 (The Ice Fall) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryWhiteout II: 11(The Death Zone) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Mallard God Complex (9) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Secret Life of Trees mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Mallard God Complex (13) mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
CollectionThe Mallard God Complex mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
CollectionDeath Co mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
CollectionShift mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
CollectionUntitled Western mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago
CollectionIsolation mac_ashton09 years 5 days ago

My stories

Hunters of a Different Kind

Over the next week I will be posting the first chapters of 3 stories I have been kicking around. Whichever gets the best response will be my project...
Cherry

Death Co: 14 (We Need a Dog)

14. We Need a Dog The beating lasts longer than I’d like it to, but the kid has some issues to work out. Between murdered parents and lawyers rising...

Death Co: 13 (In the Land of the Living)

13. In the Land of the Living It’s instantaneous. Disorientation followed by the fetid stink of a billion people cohabitating. The streets are...

Death Co: 12 (If the Price is Right

12. If the Price is Right As I have said previously, there are precious few ways in which death can be cheated. However, when carved on to a giant,...

Death Co: 11 (No Prada)

11. No Prada “Would you like a drink?” “What?” My vision was blurry and the room around me spun wildly like a carousel. “You’ve ventured all the way...

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