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Submitted by sad-basrad on Mon, 08/17/2015 - 18:38
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They say every man has a special talent.  Mine isn't that useful, but at least it's unique.

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Average: 4.5 (17 votes)

Ascent

Submitted by sad-basrad on Mon, 08/17/2015 - 18:34
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She strode barefoot across the sands, wavy black hair blowing in the wind behind her.  Tall, tanned, and athletic, her red one-piece swimsuit hugged her form, leaving nothing to the imagination.  It was a clear day, and the beach had more than a few visitors, some of whom had noticed her arrival.  She knew she would attract attention - and even more, soon enough - though she paid it no mind.  What others thought, or would think, was of no concern to her.

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Average: 3.7 (9 votes)

Turkish Trouble 3 Third Time Lucky

Submitted by paddyalbooth on Sat, 07/11/2015 - 07:11
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It was early evening on an air field in the south of England, the sun had set over the horizon and the dark had begun to set in. The only building on site was a huge hanger built for holding experimental military planes but due to budget cuts it had been disused for the past six months. Then appearing from across the other side of the air field 3 people were walking across towards the access door of the hanger, each with a backpack.

Vicky: Come on Girls we only have a few hours to get this done so the sooner we get set up the better.

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Average: 2 (5 votes)

Katie

Submitted by System on Fri, 07/10/2015 - 17:00
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Katie had had a dull life. It all started (or ended) when she was given a puppy as a child. She laughed as it gambolled around her but suddenly heard a hissing noise she couldn’t place. She quickly located the sound as she felt herself swelling up like a balloon. Her parents quickly whisked the little dog away, naturally thinking she was allergic. But Katie knew different.

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Average: 4.4 (26 votes)

Cool Under Pressure

Submitted by blank on Sat, 07/04/2015 - 02:12
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Cool Under Pressure

Kate shivered slightly with excitement as she pulled the canister from its hiding place under her bed. She'd been waiting for a moment like this to use it, and now that it was here, she felt butterflies in her stomach. It was for good reason, though; Paul would soon be over. And when he was, she wanted him to see her at her very best.

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Average: 4.4 (24 votes)

Control 2: The College Years

Submitted by Heliumfloater on Mon, 05/04/2015 - 05:24
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Note: To understand this story, you might want to read (or reread) one I wrote several years ago, named “Control”, which given the origin of Michael and Suzie.

 

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Average: 3.6 (9 votes)

Lovely Evening, A

Submitted by GiftedShana on Tue, 03/17/2015 - 21:04
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A busy day, winding down, coming close to its end. In our dorm room, we sit on opposite sides of our room. You are tending to your work, scribbling in your notebook. I am in my bed, casually reading a magazine. For a while there's simply the sound of your pencil tracing on paper, with the occasional flip of a page from my magazine. The sun is still well and up in the sky, and as I look out, a small sigh escapes my lips. I drop the magazine on my bed and roll to my side, focusing on the back of your head.

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Average: 4 (7 votes)

Fat Inflation Blows Up

Submitted by LutherVKane on Sun, 03/15/2015 - 17:34
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It was 10:05 p.m. and I, Lento, was a manager at a supermarket called Archerd's. It was closing time on a Friday night because of my birthday. I always do this for others birthdays as well while other stores are all nighters. My plan for my birthday will be Chinese, Italian and French pastry eating. You're probably thinking I'm a pig right. Well no, it's always been a tradition to eat a lot on a birthday. Us Italians love food.

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Average: 2 (7 votes)

Midnight Madness, Part 2

Submitted by HellResident on Wed, 02/04/2015 - 19:54
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The whole squad, all eighteen of them, were gathered in the changing room, getting ready for their big night. It was 11:35 and in less than half an hour they would be the ones to initiate the celebrations for Midnight Madness, the first official day (night, to be precise) of the basketball season. They were already listening to the accumulating crowd, stamping feet, noisy chats and the occasional cheer, overpowering the uplifting music that was already making the whole building vibrate slightly.

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Average: 3.7 (3 votes)

Midnight Madness, Part 1

Submitted by HellResident on Wed, 02/04/2015 - 19:50
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The university's courtyard was full of people bustling about. It was a particularly sunny and warm day (it was after all still mid-March) and consequently everyone looked particularly cheery. Tanya was lying down on the grass, her beautiful lips slightly open, book on hands and sunglasses in place. People were buzzing around her and she pretended to not care but all she did was observe, glancing over the rim of the page she was currently reading – for the past twenty minutes or so. And her mind roamed...

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Average: 3.7 (6 votes)
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