Who Iced Mayor McFreeze?, by Damon L. Wakes MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: A Bubble Gumshoe Mystery ... |
Who Kidnapped Mother Goose?, by Garry Francis MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: You feel your brain rattling around inside your head. Someone is shaking you. "Wake up! Wake up!" You rub your eyes and squint in the bright morning sunlight. You vaguely make out the silhouette of your... |
Who Shot Gum E. Bear?, by Damon L. Wakes MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: Gum E. Bear lies dead in a pool of his own liquid centre, and only Bubble Gumshoe - private eye extraordinaire - can deliver sweet justice on the rain-sticky streets of Sugar City. Explore the area, seek out... |
Who to Haunt?, by Katie Benson MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: Your name is Henrietta. You're 87. You just died. On any other day, it would be time to move on. But you lucked out. Today is Halloween. Before passing on to whatever it is that comes next, the lucky few who... |
whoami, by n-n MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: WHOAMI(1) NOMBRE whoami -- imprime el id de usuario efectivo SINOPSIS whoami DESCRIPCIĆN La utilidad whoami imprime el nombre correspondiente al id de usuario efectivo. |
WHOM I SHOULD LOVE ABOVE ALL THINGS, by Sophia de Augustine MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: A priest is confronted with the sudden return of his former lover. My God, I am sorry for my sins with all my heart, and I detest them. In choosing to do wrong and failing to do good, I have sinned against... |
Whom The Telling Changed, by Aaron A. Reed MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: The people had always gathered on moonless nights to hear the stories, since the time of their ancestors' ancestors. The heat of the fire and the glow in the storyteller's eyes made the past present, and the... |
Why Am I Exist?, by TrexandDrago Development MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: A 470 words story made as an entry for Neo Twiny Jam.Baron Magmawalker is a hybrid of Tyrannosaurus and tiger. His father left him before he was born. |
Why I Haven't Had a Haircut in Eight Years, by Ashley M. MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: MathBrush's time: 5 minutes A short Interactive (non)Fiction about why I haven't had a haircut in eight years. Not sure if this will mean anything to anyone else, I just had to get it off my chest. CW: gender dysphoria, negative... |
Why Pout?, by Andrew Schultz MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: Silence! We GAVE you ice cream. Content advisory: there's a small profanity-themed area with no penalty whatsoever for skipping it. It is clearly signposted. Just so you're forewarned! |
Wild Party, by kunludi MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: Ana has been invited to a Halloween party in an isolated mansion. All guests enjoy the party but late at night some start fighting for no reason. When the lights go out and screams begin, Ana wonders if it... |
Will Not Let Me Go, by Stephen Granade MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: Dallas, Texas. 1996. Fred Strickland has Alzheimer's. |
willow blossoms, by Meg Sharp MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: willow blossoms is a highly personal project about endings and beginnings, about anxiety, about growing up, about living on the internet, about being a teenager, about living in isolation, and about... |
A Wind Blown From Paradise, by N.C. Hunter Hayden MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: If we live in the past, we aren't living in the present, and may as well be ghosts. |
Winter Storm Draco, by Ryan Veeder MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: A chronicle of the events of the winter storm of the same name. |
Winter Wonderland, by Laura Knauth MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: "Young Gretchen could have only imagined the fanciful events that were to occur before finding herself lost in a winter wonderland." [--blurb from Competition '99] |
Winter-Over, by Emery Joyce and N. Cormier MathBrush's rating: Average member rating: Pickering Station, Antarctica: A place of science, knowledge, and deep isolation. When the last plane leaves for the winter, you and your colleagues may as well be on Mars. At least this winter-over has gone... |