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antunes
Ana C. Antunes 
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Brazil, Santos (My treasured Island)
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Peachy Pity
Just looking at the beach on a sandpit under the icy fog, I observe in the horizon the ships.Some coming, others going, and their odours leaving us in a state of transiency. A boat in the shape of a...
Flash Fiction|  Genre:CITY SMELL CONTEST|  Updated:15-05-08
Words:355|  Comments:0|  Status:Public

The Count
At the castle there was a banquet....
Poetry|  Genre:Wee Challenge|  Updated:15-05-08
Words:164|  Comments:3|  Status:Public

TOTAL RECALL
“We'll have to count them again.”...
Flash Fiction|  Genre:Wee contest|  Updated:14-05-08
Words:100|  Comments:4|  Status:Public

Interrupted
They shook hands....
Short Stories|  Genre:Wee contest|  Updated:14-05-08
Words:100|  Comments:6|  Status:Public

Liquid Eyes
He spread the fluid in a silver spoon and reached towards her lips. Opening her mouth widely and...
Short Stories|  Genre:Wee Contest|  Updated:10-05-08
Words:125|  Comments:3|  Status:Public

Say, "Keys!"
“How was it?”...
Short Stories|  Genre:wee contest|  Updated:10-05-08
Words:125|  Comments:8|  Status:Public

Island
She accidentally passed the corkscrew near the old man's neck cutting one inch of his thin hair. She...
Flash Fiction|  Genre:Wee Contest|  Updated:16-01-08
Words:128|  Comments:5|  Status:Public

Odd
"I want to watch the show."...
Short Stories|  Genre:Wee Contest|  Updated:27-11-07
Words:75|  Comments:3|  Status:Public

A Tit for Tat
You told me I was too short and flat,...
Poetry|  Genre:Triolet Contest|  Updated:27-11-07
Words:66|  Comments:2|  Status:Public

The Afghan
Considered a genius in his own country, he earned a scholarship in a community where bullying was a...
Flash Fiction|  Genre:Wee contest|  Updated:11-11-07
Words:222|  Comments:3|  Status:Public

Beyond the Border
She screamed as she read the message on the computer screen:...
Flash Fiction|  Genre:Wee contest|  Updated:10-11-07
Words:250|  Comments:7|  Status:Public

Limits of Love
Strolling along that lake brought him too many remembrances, so he sat down. She had drowned, not...
Flash Fiction|  Genre:Wee Challenge|  Updated:03-11-07
Words:150|  Comments:2|  Status:Public

"CAPTURING MY DREAMS"
Convinced that it was maybe just a fall...
Poetry|  Genre:Acrostic Challenge|  Updated:02-11-07
Words:134|  Comments:5|  Status:Public

All The Way (A Weepy Wee)
Skipping to escape the rain, they ran to a delicatessen near the Palace in Versailles. Her fingers...
Short Stories|  Genre:Wee contest|  Updated:01-11-07
Words:253|  Comments:8|  Status:Public

Under No Circumstances
They were expecting her to get out of that toilet. Another blond wearing sunglasses went inside the...
Flash Fiction|  Genre:Wee Challenge|  Updated:31-10-07
Words:101|  Comments:4|  Status:Public

Overreaction (Over a Reactor)
At a lab, a teacher heard an explosion and thought he had provoked a black out. Stepping on a...
Flash Fiction|  Genre:Wee Challenge|  Updated:26-10-07
Words:100|  Comments:3|  Status:Public

Witches of Wishes
They were old but they got a good sight....
Poetry|  Genre:Challenge #3 | SPOOKY POETRY|  Updated:24-10-07
Words:138|  Comments:3|  Status:Public

All Mine!!
There she came showing off her flesh,...
Poetry|  Genre:Alien's Poetry Challenge|  Updated:10-10-07
Words:82|  Comments:4|  Status:Public

An Accidental Immigrant
This is indeed to be considered a short story yet so true, for the experience of being an immigrant in America didn't last that long: I entered the United States in the end of the ebullient Y2K with...
Essays|  Genre:True Hell-Odd Story|  Updated:05-10-07
Words:1503|  Comments:6|  Status:Reader

LIME ROCKS
Leaving your flesh, it flies like a sweaty star- Insidious flies dancing over the underachiever. Morbid body lies on a buried putrid bar- Emphatic lies bear a stench of the boundary river. Right then,...
Poetry|  Genre:CITY SMELL CONTEST|  Updated:26-06-07
Words:303|  Comments:8|  Status:Public

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