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Dullahan

Submitted by sad-basrad on Mon, 05/02/2016 - 09:58
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The day was overcast and cloudy, as it had been for the week prior.  The gentleman had settled in for some quiet study in the library, when the manor's front doorbell rang.  Sighing, he set down his sudoku book and pencil and proceeded through the manor, cursing himself for not hiring a butler.  As he reached the door the bell rang again, and he muttered a weary "yes, yes, I hear you" as he peeked through the keyhole.  Spotting a figure with red skin and silver-on-black eyes, he immediately reached for the lock.

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Average: 4.1 (8 votes)

Fermentation

Submitted by sad-basrad on Thu, 03/31/2016 - 16:47
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"Vicky?  Are you in there?"

Roxanne rapped on the door with her knuckles.  Yesterday she had made plans with Vicky to go out for an early dinner, but for some reason she wasn't answering her calls.  When she stopped by Vicky's apartment complex she could see her car still parked in the lot, so it wasn't a worst-case scenario, just an odd one.

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Average: 3.9 (19 votes)

Superpowered

Submitted by sad-basrad on Thu, 03/31/2016 - 16:41
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"Down on the ground, boys and girls!  Bulletta's in town!"

Bursting through the doors of the bank was a muscular, long-haired platinum blonde wearing a tight black leather outfit with a wide window in the front that put her bountiful genetic blessings on display.  It was positively ostentatious, but if she wasn't prone to showing off she wouldn't have loudly announced her presence in the first place.

"It's Bulletta Brass!" one of the customers exposited. "Notorious super-powered bank robber!"

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Average: 3.6 (7 votes)

Blimp 4

Submitted by sad-basrad on Mon, 03/14/2016 - 17:23
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It was a slow day on the boardwalk.  There weren't many people about, the season was just ending, and Shania had an appointment in the city.  I had nothing to do, but at the same time there was really nothing that needed to be done.  So I took the opportunity to relax in my street clothes and enjoy a small meal at a local cafe.

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Average: 4.4 (17 votes)

Super

Submitted by sad-basrad on Wed, 12/09/2015 - 19:48
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The man and the woman laced their fingers together, staring deeply into each others eyes as they sat on the park bench.

"I love you," the man cooed.

She blushed. "I love you more," the woman cooed back.

"No, I do."

"No, -I- do."

A giant fist slammed down onto the bench next to them, pounding the broken mess of wood into a small crater.  Screaming, the couple tumbled off their seats, falling over themselves before clambering to their feet and sprinting away.


*****

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Average: 3.6 (11 votes)

State of Emergency

Submitted by sad-basrad on Wed, 12/09/2015 - 19:44
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She just keeps getting bigger.

At first we didn't know what had happened.  A panicked call came in about an emergency in the pharmaceutical lab in the outskirts of town, shortly followed by reports that a building collapsed in the same area.  People in the department thought it might have been a terrorist attack designed to cause a biological outbreak, but they wouldn't have let them build it anywhere near the city limits if there was anything dangerous in it.  Regardless, we went in expecting the worst.  What we found was... different.

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Average: 3.6 (14 votes)

Metamorphosis

Submitted by LutherVKane on Sat, 11/14/2015 - 15:44
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Metamorphosis 5

Submitted by sad-basrad on Fri, 11/13/2015 - 16:50
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As Shannon nervously stood before her, clad in a bathrobe, Margaret didn't know what to think.  True, she had been acting strange recently, but it wasn't anything too out of the ordinary.  On the contrary; considering how much her mood had improved and how often she was going out, Margaret could only assume that she had acquired one hell of a social life.  Inviting her into her room like this, though, was simply awkward. "Shannon, what's going on?"

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Average: 3.8 (5 votes)

Metamorphosis 4

Submitted by sad-basrad on Fri, 11/13/2015 - 16:49
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Shannon took a bite of her granola bar as she flipped through the textbook, trying to focus.  Her roommate Margaret had left to eat dinner at the cafeteria, an invitation that Shannon declined.  She wasn't trying to be rude, it was just that, over the past week or so she had been feeling less and less hungry, with the feeling stopping altogether about two or three days ago.  Aside from that she felt perfectly fine - great, even - and in light of everything else that happened to her it barely even registered.

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Average: 3.9 (7 votes)

Metamorphosis 3

Submitted by sad-basrad on Fri, 11/13/2015 - 16:46
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Writing the "incident" off as just a dream - Shannon found it to be a better term for what happened than "transformation and indulgence in deviant yet absurdly satisfying sexual desires" - proved to be an immediate impossibility; Caitlin was positively glowing the next time she saw her.  Fortunately her transformation had been thorough enough that she didn't recognize her as being the one who visited her that night.  Either that or she was being discrete in public.

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Average: 4.4 (13 votes)
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