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14 stories · started almost 15 years ago
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Void

Why didn't you hear me when I called? Or did I not hear you hearing me? Is that possible? I guess anything's possible...

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My Island

I stand here alone on the grey, stone foundation of a tiny island. Save a few patches of dark green moss clinging to ...

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Life and Lighthouses

The scene was peaceful, serene and calming. I stood at the base of the light house and pressed my back against the so...

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One scoop chocolate, one scoop...

13 stories · started about 15 years ago
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Crisis Averted

One scoop chocolate, one scoop... The ice cream scoop clatters on the counter top, empty. I stare at the perfectly ro...

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Daddy's Girl

"One scoop chocolate, one scoop..." the girl giggled as she plopped the ice cream into the bowl. "Two scoops chocolat...

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More Than One Scoop

One scoop chocolate, one scoop strawberry. One scoop soil, one scoop blood. One scoop of fear, one scoop of daring. O...

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6 stories · started almost 13 years ago
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The Gray Day

On the top of a roof, in Australia, there was a chair carved from an Italian carpenter in the 18th century. It was a ...

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My dominance

sitting on the I see my family crumbling before my eyes. I have achieved my goal, revenge for what they have done to ...

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Come back to me

I sat there every day waiting. But nothing ever happened. I hoped if I sat there long enough that she would come back...

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You're starting to sound like my mother

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"You're starting to sound like my mother! Why can't you just be happy for me?" Jessica began to cry. All she ever wan...

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10 stories · started about 16 years ago
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Tigers

The tigers snarled at each other as they fought over the prize. Eyes narrowed, they watched for the slightest hesitat...

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Enemies

They were the best of friends, but the worst of enemies. My husband and his brother would become like tigers fighting...

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Territorial Dominance

He watched from a distance, hidden behind a bush. The two tigers snarled at each other, circling around, judging each...

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8 stories · started almost 16 years ago
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We Won

I hid behind the low, green trees. Gunshots scream as the team squatted behind the sandstone houses. 'RUN!' The chief...

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Desert Flower

When I see these flowers, and this man standing here (that's me, by the way), and I see all the men with guns walking...

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Desert Flower

When I see these flowers, and this man standing here (that's me, by the way), and I see all the men with guns walking...

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She'd have preferred the electric chair.

16 stories · started over 15 years ago
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Why?

I couldn't move. My legs felt like jelly and I had to sit. Everything in the hospital seemed to go blurry. "Are you o...

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The Electric Chair

She'd have preferred the electric chair, but he wouldn't have it. "Think about how much easier it would be on everyon...

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One For the Gator

"She'd have preferred the electric chair," Melanie said. A half grin sat on her lips as she stirred the crinkle fry ...

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11 stories · started about 16 years ago
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Plugged in

The implant's biggest drawbacks were the headaches. The gear-man had assured her that would abate in time, but meanwh...

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Take Out

Geraldine, I'm serious give me that back, I don't have time for this... Because it's mine. Give it back now. It's rin...

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The Pirate

Johnny, my boyfriend was aptly named. Laura, my dad's girlfriend called him 'The Pirate' because of his long dark cu...

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8 stories · started about 16 years ago
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Dead.

The sun had been on her body for 6 days now. Beating down on her pale skin in the Pennsylvania field. Arnold was driv...

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The quality of the sex we were having in the wheat field is indescribable. It was better than any sex that I have ha...

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Corn Fields

Her mother was going to kill them when they got home, but she couldn't help it. Flinging her legs high above the corn...

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5 stories · started over 14 years ago
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Christmas dance

Mark rolled his black wheelchair into the school cafeteria, casting furtive glances at those around him as he admired...

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Another log on the fire

Cute Cute and smiling If only she could have held it, forever Then she would have been...useful? what she was meant...

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Home Again

Her first Christmas back at home was a terrifying event. Someone named Aunt Martha kept hugging her, crying. She said...

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