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The Adventures of Abernathy Franklin
“Good lord! Guess that Abby is having a rough go at learning the ropes.” I thought to myself as I set aside the well composed letter. Being fairly new to this interdimensional travel myself, I felt awful for both the Abby who sunk the truck and Bernie, who’s lovely home appears to be a vacation destination of sorts for other Abernathy’s. If I’m honest tho, I mainly felt relieved for myself. Strange and unusual tho it was for me to accidentally discover that I could will myself into other realities, at least no one broke into my house to either give me a heart attack or to destroy any of my belongings. For being a new kid at this game, at least I’ve not ruffled any feathers yet.
By Haleigh Overseth3 years ago in Fiction
The Adventures of Abernathy Franklin
I was tootling along at a goodish pace across the countryside in Bernie’s zippy blue Dodge Challenger, enjoying the scenery and with a merry tra-la on my lips as it were. It being a lovely summer day and the landscape in a particularly lush and happy mood, I found my journey highly agreeable. My high spirits, I confess, were mainly due to the simple pleasure I always get from a solo drive-about and not the prospect of what awaited me at journey’s end. Not that I was enroute to my own hanging or anything grisly as that, certainly not. Merely a slight disinclination to the company I would shortly find myself in.
By Haleigh Overseth3 years ago in Fiction
The Adventures of Abernathy Franklin
Greetings and Salutations Dearest Bernie: Please excuse me if I am taking a liberty by calling you Bernie. We haven’t met in the flesh, but other versions of us with whom I am friendly have referred to you as Bernie, and I do hope you and I can also be friends despite the bad news I must be the bearer of.
By Haleigh Overseth3 years ago in Fiction
Walls on LSD Now Help
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful house that stood on the edge of a quiet town. It was a modest, two-story home with white walls, a red roof, and large windows that let in the warm sunshine. The house was surrounded by a large, lush garden with a tall fence that kept the outside world at bay.
By Christopher Franklin Hyer3 years ago in Fiction
The Secret Room
Closed Doors: What's behind the door? Why is it closed? These were the thoughts that ran through Mary's mind as she stood in front of the large, wooden door. She had been wandering through the abandoned mansion for hours, and this was the first door she had come across that was closed. All of the others had been open, revealing empty rooms with peeling wallpaper and broken furniture. But this door was different, and Mary couldn't shake the feeling that something important was behind it.
By Islam Abdelhamid3 years ago in Fiction
The Curse of the Haunted Cave
Once upon a time, in a small village surrounded by dense forests, there lived a beautiful girl named Sarah. She lived with her parents in a small cottage on the edge of the village. Sarah was known for her kindness and her beauty. Many young men from the village were in love with her, but she only had eyes for one man, William. William was the bravest and most handsome man in the village. He was an adventurer and often went on trips to the nearby forests in search of treasure. Sarah and William were deeply in love and planned to get married as soon as William returned from his next trip.
By Narrative Eye3 years ago in Fiction
The Love Curse
Some time ago, there was a youthful couple named Claire and Jack who were frantically enamored. They had met in school and had been indistinguishable from that point forward. They longed for a future together and were amped up for the existence they were building.
By Subash Sugumar3 years ago in Fiction







