A child's play thing

Patricia shuffled uncomfortably as she held the pole of the evening bus as she left her afternoon classes and stared out at the darkening skies. She felt some one brush up against her and heart[…]

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It wasn't me.

This story was difficult for me to write. Not because there's violence or anger. I've done that before. Not because it's dark, although it is. This isn't the first thing I wrote that you weren't[…]

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Eric & angel 1

It was just another morning another day of school i never really felt like school i mean what kid did ? Well there was a reasonw why I didnt feel like going to school .Im[…]

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Special bond-

A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake /> This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual[…]

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Silken manacles

Isn't it funny how the most incongruous of details seem to be the ones that linger in memory in times of extreme duress? This idea fluttered through Diane Greer's scattered thoughts as she watched two[…]

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The mannequin

Slowly moving around the turn, the spraypainted black Topaz entered the Walmart parkinglot. After pulling into a space a few hundred feet from the store’s entrance, Victor turned off the engine and got out. Adjusting[…]

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Dreaming

“Would you like dessert, Sir?” asked the waiter “Yes, we’ll have a slice of your Key Lime cheesecake to go.” “Excellent choice Sir, I’ll be right back with your order and your check.” Our stares[…]

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