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Binge

Submitted by sad-basrad on Tue, 09/06/2016 - 15:45
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Riley was a young woman whose life was seemingly defined by "a little more."  Compared to other redheads her hair was a little more red and she had a little more freckles.  She was a little taller, had a little more muscle, and at the same time a little more padding, usually where it mattered but often where it didn't.  When not working or studying she ate a little more, not out of greed or gluttony, but simply as her nature.  Attributing malice to it would be akin to attributing malice to a hunting bird or the tides.

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Average: 4.1 (9 votes)

Bad Day at the Office

Submitted by That Grumpy Writer on Sun, 08/07/2016 - 20:42
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Average: 3.8 (12 votes)

Big

Submitted by sad-basrad on Mon, 07/25/2016 - 17:22
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It was an old machine, the wood nicked, the lacquer yellowing from age, and the brass tarnished.  Behind the panes of glass was an animatronic wizard behind an opaque crystal ball, his threadbare robes and the paint on his porcelain face faded from the sun.  Atop the wooden cabinet was a sign.  "TOZLAR THE POWERFUL," it read.

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Average: 3.9 (7 votes)

All for Love

Submitted by perchedontheloon on Tue, 07/19/2016 - 20:22
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It was a cold and snowy February night on the campus of North Chicago Tech, few people were out and about as the snowstorm was supposed to last until the next night. One of those few people out was Caitlin, a communications major, who was making her way to take advance of an uncrowded library. As she walked on the slick sidewalks to the library, she thought about what all of her friends were doing and why she was spending another Friday nightin the library.

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Average: 4.1 (12 votes)

Outie

Submitted by sad-basrad on Wed, 07/13/2016 - 09:03
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Out of all the new store employees, Kay was easily your favorite.  She hadn't been working there long, but she definitely made an impression: She was always on time, never missed a day, was unfailingly courteous to customers, and seemingly had the contents of the entire store memorized in a matter of days.  It didn't hurt that she was cute, either.  Probably the only downside was that she was a bit strange, like her train of thought reached all the major stops, but by taking routes only known to her.  Still, she was cute.

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Average: 4.3 (23 votes)

Blimp 5

Submitted by sad-basrad on Tue, 07/05/2016 - 18:09
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"Hey you!"

Usually people who didn't know my name and were calling for me approached me from behind.  This one, who was bold enough to go "hey you" to a complete stranger, shouted at me from the front.  She was about eighteen and... well, she was a tomboy, complete with short hair and baseball cap.  Aside from that, she was wearing sandals and a crop top and shorts in that same familiar, super-stretchy, spandex-like material.  They looked brand new.

I blinked. "Yes?"

She stopped in front of me. "Help me out.  You're some big expert, right?"

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Average: 3.4 (8 votes)

Big Test, The

Submitted by Anonymous on Mon, 07/04/2016 - 19:49
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This is it. This is what I have been working for. The SAT. I feel nervous tingles all over my curvaceous body. I am so young and able. I know it. There is potential for something BIG inside of me. I have always been a total workaholic, working up late in the night just to get some dumb projects done. I’ve done that way too many times. The worst part is always knowing that no matter how much you sleep, you’re going to be dead in class anyways. I’m so glad that this is the last time that I’ll have to worry about being a slave for these teachers.

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Average: 4.1 (10 votes)

Chemical Chaos

Submitted by GaryMega77 on Mon, 06/20/2016 - 14:09
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“Let’s see here… if I combine these two compounds I get this strange combination which has unknown but possibly adverse effects.” Jazette shook around the vial full of the unknown liquid. She brushed her black hair done in braids back to avoid them getting in the way. Her floral print sleeveless cheongsam was her favorite piece of clothing as it was a gift from her tailor aunt who personally designed it for her. The stockings she wore doubled as shoes thanks to the padding on the feet beneath it.

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Average: 3.8 (12 votes)

Comfy As Houses

Submitted by sad-basrad on Thu, 05/26/2016 - 08:27
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Nathan stepped through the front door, jacket folded over his arm. "I'm home!"

No response.

"Hello?  Maria?" He strained his ears, hearing someone talking in the distance.  Passing through the entryway he entered the living room.  There, seated on the couch with a blanket wrapped around her, morosely watching the news, was Maria.  Approaching, he leaned in, gently resting a hand on her shoulder. "Hey.  Is everything okay?"

Maria let out an unhappy note.

"Bad day?"

She nodded.

"Want to talk about it?"

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Average: 3.9 (7 votes)

Held to Ransom

Submitted by Grumper on Mon, 05/16/2016 - 09:37
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As you groggily open your eyes, you realise you are strapped to a chair. Your hands are cuffed to the arms, and your legs are chained apart. Around your face is strapped a mask tightly, forcing you to breathe through it. A tube runs from the mouthpiece, down between your legs and across the floor to a machine which hums softly.

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Average: 4.3 (16 votes)
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