War Preparations Short

Hello There. This is another Short Story. Again, if you could come up with a name for it, I would be most grateful if you would tell me in the comments.

Now, again, without further ado:

A scene I had never seen before. The atmosphere around me was heavy. Standing at attention with my fellow colleagues, we were all prepared. Our CO was standing in front of us, his face, unlike his strict look when training us; or his playful look when messing with us. No, he had a grim look on his face, a shadow looming over it. We all knew what was looming over the CO’s thoughts. And yet, no one spoke. No, it wasn’t that no one spoke out, but no one could speak out. I wanted to say something as well, but I couldn’t. The sounds just wouldn’t come out. I was waiting. We were waiting. Everyone was waiting. Like that, the time passed. The sun had rose from the horizon to now be proudly above us, sending its searing waves down at us. But we still waited. That was all that could be done.

Slimes vs Horned Rabbits Part 2

Hello There. This is a continuation of the earlier Slime short story, which will now be renamed Slimes vs Horned Rabbits Part 1. I decided to write this to finish up the last short story, and also because I had inspiration.
Well, without further ado:

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The Slimes didn’t retreat. They continued to attack. It was as if nothing could stop their advance. The Horned Rabbits weren't doing much to stop the Slimes by thrusting their horns into the slimes. It was useless: they couldn’t hit the nucleus, and only rarely would one be lucky enough to hit, only to have the hit be too shallow, or be protected against.

Unknown Short Story

Hello There. I honestly don't know what to call this yet, so I decided to just go out of my way and name it unknown. If you can think of a name, please tell me, and I will change it.

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Another dreary day… It was just like yesterday, or the day before. The sun shining down on us, bringing upon us the blessings of the land, which we would reap in order to live another year.

Fighting Scene 1

Hello there. This isn't really a short story, but a fighting scene. I had some inspiration, so I decided to write it. Now without further ado:

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The sword came swinging down towards my left shoulder. Quickly raising my buckler, I managed to block the sword with a dull thud. There was no time to think. Swinging the sword in my right, I was able to cut the man in front of me- or not. He was able to block with his sword, the one he attacked with, in the nick of time. A clanging sound rang out as our swords collided, then screeching ensued, sparks flying everywhere, as my sword scraped past his. He was pushed back a few steps, but still mostly uninjured.

Goblin Short Story

Hello there. Once again, as stated before, I am now writing short stories. I will continue those that I want, and maybe those that I feel I have inspiration in. Other than that, if any one of the y'all like any of the short stories, just comment, and I'll try hard in continuing it.

Please don't expect many posts every day, but there will be at least one post a week (I hope) Now, if only there were actually people who commented... This short story is a inspired by Re:Monster, and a couple of other stories. This is by no means a copy. Well, enough of that, here's the short story:

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Hello there.

I was a human.

Now, you may be wondering why I said ‘was’ instead of am, but you see, there are some circumstances involved.

To put it simply, I died.

Slimes vs. Horned Rabbits Part 1

Hello, as stated before, I am now writing short stories. I will continue those that I want, and maybe those that I feel I have inspiration in. Other than that, if any one of the y'all like any of the short stories, just comment, and I'll try hard in continuing it.

Please don't expect many posts every day, but there will be at least one post a week (I hope) Now, if only there were actually people who commented... This short story is a inspired by Re:Monster, and a couple of other stories. This is by no means a copy. Well, enough of that, here's the short story:

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The group of Slimes bounced around. One could hear the jiggle of the bodies, and the vibrations being sent through the ground by the large amount of Slimes bouncing around. There were a plethora of different sizes, and a multitude of colours and shapes. They were all gathered for one purpose.

Today was the day. It was time.

The Slimes would gather at this time every so often. They all knew what they were gathering for. Even the new Slimes knew, as they were all connected to the same network. That was how they all knew when to gather, even without something such as a sense of time.