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The Future of Collaborative Fiction

StoryMash, the future of collaborative fiction. A creative writing community for authors, amateur writers, readers and anyone interested in collaborative fiction and collaborative creative writing.

Writers

Authors and writers hone your creative writing skills. Collaborate on new fiction stories, or branch an existing fiction story in a different direction by writing the next chapter or even a chapter into its middle!

Authors, earn money for every chapter you write and self-publish on StoryMash. StoryMash rewards your creative writing talents by sharing at least 50% of the advertisement revenue.

Register to be a new StoryMash author today!

Readers

Readers participate in the collaborate writing community. Vote for your favorite chapters and influence which plots get written next. Provide your feedback, praise, and criticism to authors about their creative writing in discussions attached to every chapter.

Readers, find fiction stories that interest you. After you read a chapter, choose how you want the plot to continue by selecting a branch from among multiple "next" chapters.

While reading one of our great fiction stories, if the story doesn't continue the way you want or have a great idea on what should happen next and catch the collaborate writing bug, register to write a follow up chapter!

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Featured Chapter

How can I expect myself to remedy the poison that flows though the veins of my people, but deluge my essence with its influences?

Pardon me for being ambiguous; but I want my words to be contiguous.

Seems like everything that I do goes against the grain,

But how am I supposed to know the truth when my life has been flooded by the rain.

The pain, and frustration runs deep,

Sleeping is meaningless if all my heart tells me to do is weep.

All I want to do is discover the truth,

So that I may make a future possible for tomorrow’s youth.

It can be difficult being the voice of reason in a room full of vultures,

Only wanting me to fail and fall prey to the torture.

However, no matter how much I’m under the pressure,

I’m going to continue to hold near and dear to what I treasure.

 

I know that every tunnel has an end and a light,

And I hope my feelings is engraved in your heart as I write.

There are so many emotions that I contain that I can’t describe them all in words,

One day those emotions will be uncaged and take flight like birds.

My words hold life like the seeds in the palm of my hand,

My love for you in unconditional and I hope you know where I stand.

Lord I know that in many ways I have been wrong,

I own up to them and here I stand like a tree…firm and strong.

So, here I am on my knees giving praise in the eye of this storm,

The iniquity of this world run deep, but your hands on my heart remain warm.

I have come to terms with my purpose on ...