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JONATHAN CLASKER

SCI-FI & FANTASY WRITER, GAMER AND GEEK. LOOKING TO JUST DROP SOME STORIES HERE
FOR THOSE TO ENJOY.

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 * THE BLACK SHEEP
   
   There was once was a sheep
   
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 * THE DIAMOND
   
   Everyday, a child is born out coal and fire. Pressured at an early age to
   succeed and strive for perfection throughout his youth. For years, the child
   hides in his mother’s belly. Here he is warm. Here he is fed. And in time, he
   will grow to become something beautiful.
   
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 * THE MIRROR
   
   A boy stares into his past and his future through a reflection of a mirror.
   
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 * THE MISFITS SOCIETY
   
   Chessa was on her scooter. Making her way to Andrik's house. The thud, thud
   of wheels hitting the creases of the pavement slightly shaking her handle
   bars as she went along at a steady pace.
   
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 * THE WELL
   
   A still pool of water serene, shallow, and undisturbed.
   
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 * TRUTH OR DARE
   
   "Where 'ave you got me roped into now?" Asked Rudey Whitmore. A former
   private investigator.
   
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 * LOCKSMITH BOYS
   
   "Stay with me now, don't give up... We're nearly clear."
   
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 * MISTAKES WERE MADE
   
   The creaking sounding of metal submerged in water, eerily echoed into the
   night. Along with the slow lapping of waves just off the beach of Inkai.
   
   JONATHAN CLASKER
   
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 * GUARDIAN'S GROVE
   
   The woods were melding into one. His blurred vision make it seem as if they
   were wavering in the wind like rye in a field. He wanted to fall into them
   and rest but he knew to do so would be to die.
   
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 * PRELUDE TO THE BLIND AND THE BEAUTIFUL
   
   It was all she ever wanted. To be able to control the elements and aid her
   people. It was what drove them both into the madness of war. But who could
   have warned them back then. Before they knew the truth...
   
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 * FAR A FIELD
   
   A wooden door slammed tremendously behind her.
   
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 * RUN THAT BY ME AGAIN
   
   She was outside the hull again. Nolan sighed as he had been working on the
   life support modules. The garden was flourishing, so at least oxygen wasn't
   going to be a problem. But heat and continued electrical supply was
   questionable.
   
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