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: Chapter Seventeen – Cody :1 / Their rehearsals in the dorm rooms had gone on for the past week and now it was time to kick the plan into action. Cody shifted his weight from foot to foot anxio
by Trenchmouth
2700 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 21 3:11 PM 2007
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: Chapter Sixteen – Kinley :1 / The building was a lot more confusing than any of them had imagined it to be. But after a week or so of walking around and mapping it out at night, they had the m
by Trenchmouth
2200 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 19 8:26 PM 2007
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: Chapter Fifteen – Sharen :1 / “What did I tell you, Sharen?” Edmond’s voice was soft, but she could hear the contempt and accusation in it. “I TOLD you that this would happen, and what did yo
by Trenchmouth
1300 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 19 3:50 PM 2007
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: Chapter Fourteen – Benji :1 / Cody had been sick on and off throughout the night. The ipecac hadn’t made its way through his system yet, and the next morning, his face was still pale and gray.
by Trenchmouth
2400 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 18 9:35 AM 2007
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: Chapter Thirteen – Kinley :1 / When the sun came up the next morning, Kinley was still awake. Her face had taken on the fallen, bruised fruit look of a night with no sleep, only accentuated by
by Trenchmouth
1800 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 17 1:14 PM 2007
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: Chapter Twelve – Murdock :1 / Her eyes flitted back and forth from the ticking second hand and back to the TV anxiously. Any minute now, Cody would be dropping and everything that they had bee
by Trenchmouth
1900 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 16 2:33 PM 2007
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: Chapter Eleven – Hadley :1 / “I know this might sound paranoid, but I feel like we’re running out of time.” Hadley told Kinley as she paced back and forth in her room, slapping the mounds of h
by Trenchmouth
1600 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 15 6:06 PM 2007
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: Chapter Ten – Cody :1 / A day and a half later, he still couldn’t get over how incredible the idea of Manifest Destiny sounded to him. That thought alone made it difficult to wipe the grin off
by Trenchmouth
1100 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 14 7:14 PM 2007
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: Chapter Nine – Murdock :1 / -One Week Later- 2 / One huge thing that Murdock had learned to do during her stay in the ward was this: Tune out Doctor Kilburn’s voi
by Trenchmouth
2000 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 13 8:24 PM 2007
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: Chapter Eight – Benji :1 / “Hey Cody, you still awake?” Benji asked, propped up against his headboard. The digital clock read two AM and he wasn’t sure if his room mate would actually stay up
by Trenchmouth
2000 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 13 4:19 PM 2007
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: Chapter Seven – Kinley :1 / The entertainment room was silent, save for the breathing of the other four teenagers in the room. Kinley kept her ears strained for any movement or signs of life
by Trenchmouth
2100 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 12 2:54 PM 2007
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: Chapter Six - Doctor Kilburn :1 / “Edmond, I’m telling you, these kids are perfect for Genesis. Have you SEEN what they’ve done so far?! And they’ve only been awake for a week. Think about h
by Trenchmouth
1700 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 10 8:50 AM 2007
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: Chapter Five - Cody :1 / Cody watched the doctors argue uninterestedly. He couldn’t hear what they were saying through the window, but he could tell by their body language that they were barel
by Trenchmouth
900 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 9 7:16 PM 2007
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: Chapter Four - Hadley :1 / She sat in the entertainment room once again, positioned alone on the love seat. Cody was awake for a change. So yeah, she understood that his transfusion was sketc
by Trenchmouth
1700 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 8 3:15 PM 2007
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: Chapter Three - Benjamin : 1 / The room was silent, save for the softness of Cody’s breathing as he slumbered. Benji’s eyes wandered around the room, taking in every nook and cranny that he co
by Trenchmouth
800 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 7 6:43 PM 2007
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: Chapter Two - Murdock :1 / Murdock leaned back against the headboard and absently ran the tip of her tongue across the roof of her mouth,
by Trenchmouth
2200 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 5 2:43 PM 2007
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: Chapter One - Kinley :1 / Wake up, Kinley…2 / Her upper body lurched out of the tub, gasping loudly and gripping onto the sides of the bathtub-like tank she had be
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\Laboratory Log 46, Doctor Sharen Kilburn1 / Year 2005, July 17th2 / Another failure. I don’t believe that it was a malfunction in their p
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Beware: This chapter is long as hell.
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-Rizzie- / The pillow rested over my face easily, while Luz chattered away from the chair she sat on. My body gave out an involuntary shiver. Our landlord still refused to fix the heater, even after I’d volunteered to
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-Aiden- / Three weeks later and I’ve really gotten tired of all of the baby steps that I’ve had to take with Cory. I’m running out of time with this girl. Of course, I understand that impatience will get me nowhere,
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-Rizzie- / “Do you have any family or friends that you keep in touch with?” I asked suddenly, once again sitting across from Will in the café with a cup of chai tea between my hands. We’d started meeting at the café
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-Aiden- / I groaned as she walked out of my apartment. What was it with women and always having to keep tabs on one another?! It’s not like I did anything to her. But enough was enough. I’d call her later, we’d arr
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-Rizzie- / (November, 1995) / The November air was always freezing cold down by the bridge, but it was the only place that protected us from the snow and the wind. It had always been up to me to find a place to
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-Aiden- / Friday did not come along fast enough. Especially with having to spend half a day getting another fake ID made. Of course, I saw Cory at the café and we would manage a small hello, neither calling the other o
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-Rizzie- / I didn’t even bother with his ID and credit cards. I just picked the money out, pulled my sleeves down and wiped the wallet off then tossed it onto the side of the street once away from the café. /
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-Aiden- / Back in the café again. I’d found out pretty quickly that it was a good place to scope out potential marks. That and the coffee was good… and cheap. In the last few days, it had gotten colder and a light f
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-Rizzie- / “Dolly Q!” Luz called from her room. / “Speaking,” I grunted clicking at the remote, trying to find something decent on. It proved fruitless. Nothing but talk shows and news. Yawn. / “Tur
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-Aiden- / (Three days later) / Dropping the last box onto the floor of my new apartment, I dusted my hands off and sat down on the couch. The TV hummed quietly as I pulled out my wallet and glanced at my new ID
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-Chapter One: Rizzie- / (March, 1997) / “This isn’t a motel, sweetheart,” A sharp voice barked as a hand nudged me none too gently in the shoulder. / Stirring awake, I rubbed my eyes and glanced at the
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