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prose turned short story, I think.
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A warm autumn breeze disturbed my afternoon nap, as I sleepily looked at the sun kisses day I saw two figures in the distance. They seemed
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Indiana Jones .
One night Indiana herd a sound it was like a scream!
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Time is a simple luxury that can be lost with the blink of an eye. And maybe I've been holding my eyes shut for far to long. Yesterday seemed so long ago; I can't even recall what happened. I've opened my eyes only to see wha
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by babygirl2582
21 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 11 2:13 PM. In Adult, Contest, Erotica, Fantasy, Life, Love, Personal, Thoughts, Short Story
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Kendra got into her car. Finally she thought a night out without her husband. She loved him but sometimes she needed her space. A girls night out would be great it was what she needed. She first picked up Jen.1
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I wake up to the shaking of my room from the train passing. It passes by every morning at six o'clock sharp. The bastard never stops. Everyday it runs my mind goes a little more insane. Its like the annoying little alarm cloc
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My child hood memories
spent sitting in this chair
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jus sumthing i came up with 
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That feet of yours will never again walk
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He sits in his room alone and scared. He hears the front door open and close with a bang, then the stuppering footsteps of the intoxicated
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Lenny buzzed over Rich’s head until Rich couldn’t take it anymore. “Oh cut it out already you little annoying monster!” Rich fired the rema
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Ahhh!! Not Again!!! I forgot my homework at home! It's so embarrassing; they ask you in front of every one, and once again "Ms. Stout, your homework is late again...?" Gosh! Can't I do anything right? Finally, first hour is f
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The term ‘dragon’ conquers up all sorts of ideas: mythological, mystical, martial arts and certainly—ancient legend. By stark comparison, t
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Two beaming rays sliced through the early morning fog like a knife.
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The Mosquito Gang were swarming around a stagnant part of the pond gossiping and telling jokes. The loudest one—Alvarez—chided a weaker gang of Gnats that they all knew from a park downtown.
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I walk the streets of London alone,
no human would dare come close to me.
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As Noye biz-zipped around inside of the Water Garden, he was completely taken by all of the relaxing sights and sounds. He was amazed at al
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Felicia the ladybug cringed in fear. She tucked her shelf securely away, feeling safer inside her shell.
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The sun had barely set,
when I opened my lid.
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Noye’s heart was pounding as if were going to burst. He angled right, and then left; up over the stairs and then down through the opening in the bench. Then Noye made a ninety-degree, hard right into the closing doors of the
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No body of flies does it like Noye does. He relaxed for so long on the oddly comfortable, inside lining of a wig. It jiggled from side-to-s
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by Tattoed heart
38 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 23 9:39 AM. In adult, thoughts, contest, humor, love, life, other, erotica, fantasy, sex, horny, short story
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“Seven bleeding ulcers”, I hear her say as she walked the tiled pathway.
Hurrying from one end of the building to the next, I asked myse
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I was wrong. I never did get used to those darn blue butterflies. Turns out they not only glow in the dark like lanterns (almost got us c
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The evening settles in, as the arrows strike six-thirty on the clocktower. The unlenghtly and fast setting red orange glaze, falls beneath the line of black. I walk down south tartan avenue, smoking the last of my ciggarette;
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The alley was sweltering in heat. The smell of rotten garbage was choking the people in the streets and the trash sprawled on the sides of
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“See that house over there? Let me tell you a little story about it” my boyfriend said, hoping to scare me. I just rolled my eyes but asked anyway, making it sound like I was interested. “Which one?”
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