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City Girl
Daddy shook his head sadly. “Dad,” he said softly, “Please. She's 8, but she's soft; take one of the younger kids.” Eyes stinging with shame, I pulled Grandpa from the farmhouse.
Kristen KnutsonPublished about a year ago in FictionLet Not the Luddite Rule
Challenges to the businesses is what business was about to Lecter Ving. He knew that switchboard operators had been phased out by the smartphone and all the technology that led up to them. The color of charcoal, he clasped his cufflinks and headed towards the office in his Goulding Flight Path model.
Skyler SaundersPublished about a year ago in FictionA Talented Performer
This talented British-Irish singer, songwriter, and instrumentalist came into the world as Christopher John Davison but is professionally known as Chris de Burgh. This talented musician has recorded 23 studio albums, 9 compilations, 4 live albums, and 66 singles. His greatest success came in 1986 when he released the love song “Lady In Red” which reached number one in several countries.
Rasma RaistersPublished about a year ago in BeatCarpe Noctem
And slowly, the lights went from a hail of rays to the calm, almost lachrymose darkness that safely envelops your room Cacophonies and their raucous clones surrounded every corner
I Don't Need A Priest
This is to the spirits living in my house. I've grown accustomed to the noises you make. To the doors opening and closing, and the room temperatures changing.
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished about a year ago in FictionAdjustment Period, Day 4
Dale was feeling positive. Not only had the Zombie Apocalypse been benign, he had learned a valuable lesson the previous day. While the undead were highly cooperative, they were also very literal. Given the lack of blood flow to their brains, he supposed that was to be expected.
Dana CrandellPublished about a year ago in FictionA Train of Thought
Rob’s phone started ringing relentlessly. Dismayed, didn’t deduce it. He left the house with a bottle of vodka in his jeans pocket, heading for the train station. Regina seemed to leave a hole in his ears and heart like a mad meteorite.
Mescaline BrissetPublished about a year ago in FictionThe Fossil Fuel Hypeman
The credit score continued to rise and rise. In all the turmoil that had been his life, he lifted himself out of the slums of Wilmington, Delaware and became a captain of industry in the fossil fuel sector.
Skyler SaundersPublished about a year ago in Fiction