Mixed metaphors ix

Mixed Metaphors IX Becky awoke at 3:00am. She was having a difficult time remembering how they got to bed. The last thing she recalled was the smile on Tony’s face when he lay prostrate on[…]

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A good friend

Story of a good friend It was one of those perfect summers where nothing went wrong and everything was perfect. Except for that fact that I was best friends with a girl I could never[…]

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The principal's office

Miranda looked again through her back pack, "It's just not here," she thought, as she shuffled the notes she had taken in chemistry class that afternoon. Looking at the clock, she jumped up and headed[…]

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Club moresomes

God Brent – that's my next door /> I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Here I was in the private office of my good friend Brent watching Jenny, my next door neighbour, performing all[…]

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Gourmet food

The sun shined down brightly on a beautiful green valley, an old volcanic crater, surrounded by wooded mountains. The majority of the valley was filled with a huge, deep mountain lake glittering in the sun.[…]

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Hostage

"I would like to propose a toast," Dean Litton announced, "here's to everyone who made last year one of the best in the history of our company, without all of you, none of this would[…]

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