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| Fruit Lips (Wee Story #35 Recall)
| | A game of spin the bottle on the island of Nassau, and Adam and I already knew we loved each other... | | Words: | 102 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Wonderville Stumble
| | Beyond the rail of Jennipher Tanning's penthouse balcony, thick rain strings blurred the trees of Central Park. Dark strands of hair brushed her long, straight nose; one delicate shoulder supported a... | | Words: | 588 | | Comments: | 43 | | Status: | Public |
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| Lunch At Penzima's
| | The dunes of the Sahara cast sand across the white, sun-blasted streets of Bamako, Mali.... | | Words: | 146 | | Comments: | 21 | | Status: | Public |
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| Starlight's Fate
| | i failed in my task of finding the winning Wee Story myself and couldnt resist writing about the way the winner was chosen. um.... im sorry? _ _ for italics. “Starlight!” “Yes, daddy!” Star's... | | Creative Non-Fiction | | Genre: | fateiness | | Updated: | 07-04-08 |
| Words: | 376 | | Comments: | 23 | | Status: | Public |
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| Double For Wonderville
| | The four hundred foot columns of ancient redwoods soared from the bright, moss carpet of the forest floor. Grooved trunks thirty feet across circled the campsite. Taut lines secured a domed tent to... | | Words: | 1219 | | Comments: | 29 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The End of Games - The Water Note
| | _ _ for italics. This text will be read by thirty six million, four hundred thousand people in the next two hundred years. Of the millions reading, only four hundred special individuals will grasp... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Olympia | | Updated: | 01-04-08 |
| Words: | 3182 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Cradle
| | Rude huts hang within my head.... | | Words: | 24 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Hilton
| | Christen me Paris.... | | Words: | 30 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Diamonds
| | 196 wds. _ _ for italics.... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 17-03-08 |
| Words: | 207 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Finishing Touch
| | Liquid shadows shifted along the Bishops' robes; fat, dusty columns circled the Council of Nicaea.... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 02-03-08 |
| Words: | 70 | | Comments: | 20 | | Status: | Public |
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| Woman's Work
| | can't get the formatting suite working.. _ _ for italics. T The brassy shield on my Miami police department uniform is held on by strong, rare earth magnets; its hard to even separate the two parts–... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 28-02-08 |
| Words: | 2101 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Wonderville Trade
| one should read The Wonderville Stumble and Double For Wonderville first.//T ------------------------------------- Massive panes of tinted glass... | | Words: | 781 | | Comments: | 17 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Atlas Grove - The Embrace of Nox
| | Rachel's radio squawked and her husband Tom said, ??Rachel, a helicopter's crashed in the grove.? ??What!? ??It's true, honey, somewhere between Proteus and Nox. It's lodged in the crown.?... | | Words: | 1830 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Atlas Grove - The Crown of Aether
| Rachel ran across emerald moss past the monolithic columns of ancient redwoods. She triggered her radio, ??I'm almost there.? Her fingers tightened the last strap on... | | Words: | 884 | | Comments: | 28 | | Status: | Reader |
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