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Second Act

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“Hello, Alexis.  It’s been a while.”

Lexi jumped in her chair, always a little startled when Moira announced her presence.  “Announce” wasn’t the appropriate word since she never actually heard Moira speak.  Moira didn’t have a mouth or vocal cords; she somehow always put her words directly into Lexi’s thoughts, and read her thoughts as a response.

“Hey, you.”

“Is now a good time?”

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Average: 4.6 (20 votes)

Trust

Sarah shivered in the breeze as she followed Jessica along the trail. Everything about her current situation was insane, the nudity, the promise, and the idea of what they were about to do. But here Sarah was, following along diligently.

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Average: 4.7 (15 votes)

Drugs

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Ceilidh - or Kaylee, as she was known to her friends and anyone who had to write or type her name on a regular basis - did not consider herself a habitual drug user.  She certainly used narcotics on a frequent basis, though she was quick to remind others that none of them were any more addictive than caffeine or cigarettes, which is to say, they were not habit-forming.  Therefore, not a habitual drug user.

Her friends quickly learned that the point wasn't worth arguing.

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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)

Orb-O's

I'm sorry, you ate WHAT?!”

“You know, those little Orbeez balls. The ones that swell up in water. When I was at the mall earlier there was a kiosk selling them. The packaging even says they're non-toxic, and the guy running the kiosk told me that they're definitely edible.”

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Average: 3.8 (11 votes)

Witching Hour

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Mallory lay half-curled in slumber, clutching the last corner of a sheet that spilled onto the floor. She sprawled with messy grace in the warmth of the night, loose shorts bunched around her thighs and a snug t-shirt pulling tight curves over her chest with every breath she took. Long blonde hair spread about her like a halo, her arms drawn tight against her body and her toes pointed like a dancer's.

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Average: 4.9 (31 votes)

A Little Slice of Life

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Deborah thumbed the marriage band on her finger while she waited on a wooden bench. The sun was dipping below the horizon. The neon sign for Dooley’s Bar & Grille buzzed above her. The dinner rush was at its peak.

“It’s been like five minutes. Maybe she cancelled?"

Deborah tapped her brand new shoes against the cement.

"I oughtta check, just in case.”

She took her brand new smartphone out of her designer purse. No new messages. Damn. She looked at her new wristwatch. Every second was agonizing. Each minute was an eternity.

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Average: 4.4 (11 votes)

Claire's Secret

"So like what?  You get off to blowing up balloons?!"  

Claire winced as she sat at the end of her bed.  Her roommate Brooke's sharp tone caused her already flushed cheeks to blush a deeper crimson.  A slender girl with light brown hair and unremarkable features, Claire had a seemingly naive cuteness to her that some found pleasing.

"It's...it's not quite like that.  It's just a dumb fantasy is all..."

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Average: 4.3 (24 votes)

Think of it as Karma

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Monique couldn’t believe it was working. Who would have thought that a twenty dollar pseudo-pregnancy potion and some bullshitting would have so much mileage in a high school reunion? Her old classmates were noticing for the first time that she actually existed, and some of the ladies were --she couldn’t believe it-- actually jealous of her. It was amazing! Just another half hour to go and then everyone will think she has a fiance named Chad and a cozy apartment in Boston!

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Average: 3.7 (10 votes)

Birthday Surprise

“Alright birthday girl, are you ready for your surprise?” Pastry asked.

“More than I’ll ever be.” A ballerina replied. She was a ballerina-like clown woman with light blue hair that was done tightly in a bun and pulled back (otherwise her hair was big and poofy, something she was embarrassed about), freckles dotted along her face, and apparel consisting of a blue tutu with a small platter style skirt. Her body was heavily pear-shaped with large legs to further help with her ballet acts and performances. She opened her eyes to see a giant cake and a couple of cream tanks.

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Average: 3.3 (7 votes)

L'avlette's Swelling Disaster

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She sat there, unimpressed as the teacher spoke. The rest of the class eager to learn whatever Ms. Raeger had planned for them that day. L'avette was your typical college student, having been awakened earlier than she'd have liked and required to go to classes that she enjoyed--just not today. Having been late to class she'd decided to throw on a beautiful dark red velvet blouse. The blouse was cinched through with a "Belt" that would pull it around her stomach and create pleats. Though the belt wasn't actually real it was a tight and sturdy material.

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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)
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