Stories by AutoPilate, by newest first

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  • Larry suddenly stood at attention as branches scraping against his bedroom window sounded less like airy nature's whimsical passing than sp
    by AutoPilate 300 words, 6 comments, on Dec 1 10:57 PM 2005. In , Other
  • At five hundred milliliters a breath, Geoff figured he had about half an hour before he started seeing spots, and maybe another eight to ten minutes before he asphyxiated on hi
    by AutoPilate 300 words, 8 comments, on Jul 28 10:15 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction
  • I don’t know what day this is, what time it is, or even where I am.  I know I’m in a large dungeon-like room, adequately lit, but a little cold.  Before this, all I r
    by AutoPilate 600 words, 15 comments, on Mar 4 5:00 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • Ellen thought I should see a doctor, so I saw my doctor.
    by AutoPilate 1100 words, 32 comments, on Feb 29 7:34 PM 2004. In , Horror
  • As it turned out, I needed no bait for Angelique; she was at the spot I'd told Chuck to meet me at before he was.  I could tell through my high-powered scope that he'd rec
    by AutoPilate 400 words, 2 comments, on Dec 31 1:46 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Other
  • The merry triplet, the happy threesome that we were, Chuck, Alicia and I, walked between wooden stalls of fruits and vegetables ripe in their olfactory essences, when it happen
    by AutoPilate 800 words, 1 comment, on Dec 31 1:43 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Other
  • Lucien ran a convenience store a block from ti Marie's proud little eatery. And I spoke to him, told him all the shit I'd told her.
    And h
    by AutoPilate 900 words, on Dec 31 1:39 PM 2003. In , Other
  • He struck me as someone who firmly believed that by renaming French fries "freedom fries," the French would actually be pissed.  As someone who blindly accepted the assert
    by AutoPilate 800 words, 1 comment, on Dec 31 1:35 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Other
  • The way I saw it, it had all started with my balls.
    See, she was walking at a good clip, swinging an accordion-style file folder, when we'd collided at the doorway of the fi
    by AutoPilate 800 words, 3 comments, on Dec 31 1:29 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Other
  • The way I saw it, I fucked up.
    I remember thinking, as my blood came into contact with the air and turned red, that it wasn't supposed to
    by AutoPilate 700 words, 2 comments, on Dec 31 1:26 PM 2003. In Other
  • Marie ran as she never had in her life, not daring to look back, feeling instead the onslaught of post-pubescent testosterone behind her li
    by AutoPilate 2100 words, 5 comments, on Dec 10 1:02 PM 2003. In , Science fiction
  • by AutoPilate 5300 words, 5 comments, on Oct 8 3:00 PM 2003. In 200-1500 lines, Erotica, Other
  • The el's air conditioner wasn't working that day. Carlos felt like he was breathing molasses; the air was humid, and thick with fossil fuel particulates. Someone had broken one
    by AutoPilate 2000 words, 3 comments, on Jul 21 1:24 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Science fiction
  • I've heard the tapes a hundred times, studied the inflections of each ghost-like voice. I place the interviewers as being from somewhere slightly south of the Mason-Dixon Line,
    by AutoPilate 900 words, 5 comments, on Jul 17 12:33 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Science fiction
  • Most of the boy’s muscles had already locked up, refusing to obey any command his brain sent along now-useless neural pathways. Right after his spine was rendered ineffective,
    by AutoPilate 700 words, 16 comments, on Jul 16 11:01 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Science fiction
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