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New Stories Short Stories

Here are the top New Stories short stories, fanfiction, poetry, and posts on Commaful, including topics like "horror", "thriller", and more.
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inkdragon Commaful Star
a year ago
174
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10
I'll let you pick which series I do first...

The Weight of Water pt 1
emilys
4 years ago
13
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2
My evening pill comes only a few minutes later, they’ve upped the dose. “But only slightly,” Dr. Morris made sure to note, her voice sugary and still too happy. I take it anyways. Quickly my head begi...

The Abandoned Inn
silkyg17 Bronze Comma
3 years ago
6
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Arlen Skiles broke into the Abandoned Inn. It was dark and filthy and rat infested. He was alone. Or so he thought...

The Weight of Water- Openi...
emilys
4 years ago
5
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1
The sun warms my skin as dappled light filters through the leaves. My father hoists me high above his head, spinning me around until I’m dizzy with laughter. My mother, from across the lawn, beams at ...

The Passenger Seat
emilys
4 years ago
15
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0
My dearest Lacey, How I do despise the color green. It is a ghastly intrusion to the senses. I’m sure by now you’ve noticed this too. I don’t care for the way it prods at you, constantly pricking and...

Story Ideas
inkdragon Commaful Star
a year ago
174
0
10
I'll let you pick which series I do first...

The Weight of Water pt 1
emilys
4 years ago
13
0
2
My evening pill comes only a few minutes later, they’ve upped the dose. “But only slightly,” Dr. Morris made sure to note, her voice sugary and still too happy. I take it anyways. Quickly my head begi...

The Abandoned Inn
silkyg17 Bronze Comma
3 years ago
6
0
0
Arlen Skiles broke into the Abandoned Inn. It was dark and filthy and rat infested. He was alone. Or so he thought...

The Weight of Water- Openi...
emilys
4 years ago
5
0
1
The sun warms my skin as dappled light filters through the leaves. My father hoists me high above his head, spinning me around until I’m dizzy with laughter. My mother, from across the lawn, beams at ...

The Passenger Seat
emilys
4 years ago
15
0
0
My dearest Lacey, How I do despise the color green. It is a ghastly intrusion to the senses. I’m sure by now you’ve noticed this too. I don’t care for the way it prods at you, constantly pricking and...