The Rain-Bringers

**The Rain-Bringers** Bryce surveyed the rows of corn before him. He held out a paw and ran it along one of the stalks. The ground was hard and dry. Kicking the dirt with a booted foot, he wondered to himself how much longer it might take to get...

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Wet Dreamers

**Wet Dreamers** It was the middle of the night at Camp Minnewanka in the Canadian Rockies. The cabins were darkened. No one was about. The only sound outside was the gentle lapping of Lake Minnewanka against the pebbly shore. Andrew sat up...

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The Jungle Fever

**The Jungle Fever** Guy sat down on a mossy rock and looked out over the valley before him as he caught his breath. He wiped the sweat off his furry brow. It was blistering hot and so humid you could take a swim without even jumping in the...

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Give Yourself Yiffs

**Give Yourself Yiffs** "You know, wouldn't it be interesting if life were like a choose-your-own-adventure," Jake wondered aloud. "It's one thing to write about what you want to happen-" Tom, the wolf and the taller of the two, wrapped an...

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Moo!

**Moo!** "Alright, get up!" The lights in my pen came on suddenly, rudely awakening my from my night's sleep. A guard was looking down at me, not at all pleased with how slowly I was moving. I sat up on my bed of hay and rubbed my eyes. ...

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Plot-Your-Own Yiff

**Plot-Your-Own Yiff** * * * Jake and Tom were both at Jake's house working on English homework. Jake was working at his computer. Tom was sitting on his bed reading Shakespeare. "Want to see my project?" Jake asked. "What is it?" ...

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Choose Your Own Yiff

**Choose Your Own Yiff** _If you want to go up the Eiffel Tower, turn to page 98. If you want to go down into the Metro, turn to page 72._ Jake flipped through the book's pages. He was sitting on a bench reading a...

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Altered

**Altered** Todd blinked and quickly sat up in bed. He looked around his darkened bedroom. His computer, desk, and clothes pile looked like sinister wraiths in blackness. "Is anyone there?" he asked. Todd was sweating and hot, but he...

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