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Control 4: Dreaming

Submitted by Heliumfloater on Mon, 04/25/2016 - 08:54
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Control 4: Dreaming


Michael’s mind drifted as he closed his eyes.

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Average: 3.8 (5 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)

Bout of Insomnia, A

Submitted by That Grumpy Writer on Thu, 03/31/2016 - 14:13
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Nothing felt right. The sheets were too warm, but it was too cold without them. The pillow was too big, but sleeping without one was just impossible. The mattress was too firm in the center, but too soft at the edges. The empty silence felt invasive, but any sort of noise would do nothing but keep her up. Tossing and turning only tangled her sheets, but being so still for so long? Forget it. Tabitha buried her head under her pillow, then threw it across the room. "Fuck it." Tab grumbled, her brunette hair was again an unruly mess.

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Average: 4.5 (26 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)

Heavy Bloat, The

Submitted by ImmortalAuthor on Thu, 03/10/2016 - 22:54
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 Alex was a twig of a girl. She weighed 105lbs. She always wanted to be fat, or inflated. So, when inflating/bloat equipment went on sale with a couple special ingredients, she sprang for it.  

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Average: 3.1 (10 votes)

My Unfortunate Red Carpet Debut

Submitted by psi44 on Wed, 03/02/2016 - 16:00
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Our local shopping mall was having the promotion of a lifetime: A free trip to the Oscars, plus a free designer outfit, plus a chance to walk on the red carpet. My BFF, Cheryl, was super excited at the news and insisted we go down there and enter the contest together. Cheryl has always been ga-ga over anything to do with Hollywood and the movies. Me, less so. Not that I didn't think it would be fun, just I've never had much luck winning any sort of prize. So it was a bit of a shock that I won.

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Average: 3.9 (14 votes)

Crazy Magic

Submitted by Anonymous on Sun, 02/28/2016 - 21:06
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Ugh, are you kidding me? 

Patrick shook his head, and frowned. 

What, do you want to have sex with them?

He rolled over, and sighed.

We're done, freak, done.

Patrick sat up, growling. He couldn't get the conversation with Lizzie out of his head. He'd tried to share his secret with her, hoping they could bring it into the bedroom. To be fair, she'd told him he wanted him to wear his leather jacket to bed...

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Average: 3.6 (14 votes)

Blueberry Room, The

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 02/25/2016 - 21:59
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“Now over here if you follow me I have something very special to show you!” Mr. Wonka proudly exclaimed, leading the tour group to a large room.  It was a busy day at the Wonka factory, as an entire high school class of about fifty was scheduled to tour the grounds.

The tour group filed into the room to discover a table, stacked high with freshly baked blueberry pies.

“Mmmm...smells delicious!” said Brittany, the senior class president.

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Average: 3.3 (7 votes)

Jamie's Balloons

Submitted by perchedontheloon on Sun, 02/14/2016 - 02:53
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Jamie kicked off her shoes as she wandered idly into her bedroom. After an exhausting day at work, and with her friend's birthday party that evening, she'd decided about half way through the day that her brief window of time between the two events would be spent taking a well-deserved nap. Her loose-fitting white T-shirt and slim jeans weren't what she'd usually wear to bed, but she was tired past the point of caring. It had been a busy day at the party store where she worked, but she was the only member of staff working at the register.

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Average: 3.6 (8 votes)
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