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  • I sat on the couch and watched TV. Trevor was in the kitchen behind me making something for dinner. I wasn't sure if he was making enough for me too, or just him, so I didn't ask. I would just wait until he was finished and s
    by mooseyx3 1100 words, on Aug 12 2:53 AM 2008
  • "Dr. Johanning will be right with you, Mr. Washer," a secretary popped her head in the office to tell me.1 / "Okay, thanks, a lot," I repl
    by mooseyx3 1200 words, on Jul 17 2:38 AM 2008
  • Yes, that's right boys and girls! This is the moment we've all been waiting for, folks! The Fire Loves Me by Ronnie Elliv is available NOW!
    by mooseyx3 100 words, 8 comments, on Jul 2 12:07 PM 2008
  • Things went like that for awhile; Greg gave me fatherly talks, Trevor always putting the truth in danger, and, of course, Keaten was in on
    by mooseyx3 1300 words, 1 comment, on Jun 18 2:22 PM 2008
  • "Where's Trevor?" Greg asked when he got home. 1 / "He's at Joe's trying to get a job there. I just dropped him off for an interview. He's going to call me when it's done."2
    by mooseyx3 1100 words, 2 comments, on Jun 11 3:34 PM 2008
  • We went back to Trevor's room and sat on his bed. We put the baby between us, on the bed. Trevor and I were just in Keaten's room with him
    by mooseyx3 1200 words, 1 comment, on Jun 10 1:51 PM 2008
  • I wasn't sure what I was going to tell Dr. Johanning as I sat in the lounge chair after greeting her. She sat in her purple chair and lean
    by mooseyx3 1100 words, 2 comments, on Jun 10 12:20 PM 2008
  • I woke in the morning feeling more rested than I have in a really long time. Every part of me felt completely relaxed, until I felt my she
    by mooseyx3 1100 words, 2 comments, on Jun 6 3:05 PM 2008
  • Greg and Keaten had long gone to bed, but Trevor and I stayed up talking. We sat on my bed so we wouldn't disturb the baby. He was in Trev
    by mooseyx3 1300 words, 1 comment, on Jun 6 2:48 AM 2008
  • Later that night, the three of us, Greg, Keaten, and myself, just sat around watching a movie. 1 / "Hey, pause it real quick. I gotta pee,
    by mooseyx3 1500 words, 2 comments, on Jun 5 2:21 AM 2008
  • "Hello, Lyone. How are you today?" Dr. Karen Johanning asked, sitting in her purple chair. 1 / "I'm pretty good," I answered. "And you?"2
    by mooseyx3 700 words, 1 comment, on Jun 5 2:20 AM 2008
  • Hey Lyone. I'm actually not doing very well at all. Sorry it took so long for me to reply, but I had to figure out exactly what I wanted t
    by mooseyx3 100 words, 1 comment, on Jun 5 2:18 AM 2008. In
  • "Still nothing?" Greg asked as I set the mail down on the counter.1 / "Nope," I answered. It'd been a week since I sent the letters to Tre
    by mooseyx3 1500 words, 1 comment, on May 13 11:10 PM 2008
  • There was a large bouquet of roses sitting on the desk in the small, nicely lit room. Dr. Johanning was sitting behind them writing notes
    by mooseyx3 1300 words, 3 comments, on Apr 17 10:28 PM 2008
  • Hey Trevor,1 / Hey, what's up, Man? I haven't talked to you in forever. I have so much I want to tell you, but I don't know where to start.
    by mooseyx3 1200 words, 3 comments, on Apr 15 10:56 PM 2008
  • I lounged on the couch one day, watching a movie with Greg. Keaten was upstairs in his room, grounded. Unfortunately, he was sitting in th
    by mooseyx3 1100 words, 2 comments, on Apr 14 7:17 PM 2008
  • Greg wasn't home when I got there. In the kitchen, it looked like he'd be stopped in the middle of cooking dinner. That wasn't good. You d
    by mooseyx3 1700 words, 1 comment, on Mar 31 10:22 PM 2008
  • "Hello, Lyone. I'm glad to see you back."1 / "Hello, Dr. Johanning. I'm glad to be back."2 / I shook hands with the doctor and took a seat
    by mooseyx3 1100 words, 1 comment, on Mar 31 10:21 PM 2008
  • The last day I'm taking addresses is on Friday, March 14. So make sure to send it to me before then!1 / LAST CHANCE!2 / Publication is really starting on its way now
    by mooseyx3 200 words, on Mar 13 10:20 PM 2008
  • My bedroom neighbored Keaten's and Greg's was on the other side of the house, so it was no wonder I had to be the one beating on Keaten's
    by mooseyx3 1300 words, 4 comments, on Mar 5 1:43 PM 2008
  • The four boys and the dog went out to eat in celebration of the interview with Instant Magazine. All four fought over the bill each, sayin
    by mooseyx3 1900 words, 1 comment, on Feb 25 10:29 PM 2008
  • Ade woke in the morning to loud barks. The phone rang, but that was beyond him in the land of sleep. Jam tried to wake her master by licki
    by mooseyx3 2200 words, 1 comment, on Feb 23 1:11 PM 2008
  • The large dog watched her master sleep. She always watched over him. Jam cared for Ade as much as he cared for her and she would take a bu
    by mooseyx3 1300 words, 1 comment, on Feb 21 10:56 PM 2008
  • "I don't think so," Mig unplugged the amp just in time. He'd heard his quirky roommate talking to his guitar through the wall and knew wha
    by mooseyx3 500 words, 2 comments, on Feb 21 7:15 PM 2008
  • Mars ran his fingers over his red guitar. He was dying to play it but the neighbors in his apartment building were sure not to approve his
    by mooseyx3 500 words, 2 comments, on Feb 21 6:41 PM 2008. In
  • Jobe stayed up late watching a video. He wasn't tired and was bored. He didn't spend much time debating on what to watch; there was only o
    by mooseyx3 500 words, 1 comment, on Feb 21 5:26 PM 2008. In
  • He read the paper over and over again, muttering curse words under his breath. Gently placing the cheap office pen between his lips and te
    by mooseyx3 500 words, 1 comment, on Feb 21 5:25 PM 2008. In
  • An Author's Note first (02 / 21 / 08):1 / JaMM has always been one of my favorite stories, but it needed a lot of work. Instead of trying t
    by mooseyx3 200 words, 2 comments, on Feb 21 5:24 PM 2008. In
  • "Hey Greg," I greeted him as I walked in the door.1 / "Hey kid," I didn't like it much when he called me kid, "how was your visit?"2 / "It
    by mooseyx3 1300 words, 3 comments, on Feb 21 2:34 PM 2008
  • Normally I don't do this, but I figured posting this as a story would be the only way to let all my friends see and everyone who's read it the same news.1 / So, first of all, it is no longer call
    by mooseyx3 100 words, 7 comments, on Feb 16 4:17 PM 2008
  • It was a nicely lit room--small, but what could you expect? It was a doctor's office of sorts. Dr. Karen Johanning sat in her purple, stuf
    by mooseyx3 1600 words, 6 comments, on Feb 16 2:50 PM 2008
  • Forty1 / I stood next to Mikey. I wished I could cheer him up. He was so sad, but I didn’t know what to do. He was crying and I wanted so bad for him to stop. 2 / “I
    by mooseyx3 300 words, 17 comments, on Nov 10 3:58 PM 2007
  • Thirty-Nine1 / I dried my tears and the boy helped me to stand. I nodded, offering a silent thanks. He returned to his seat in the back of the room. There was blood smeared on his torso from hugg
    by mooseyx3 700 words, 4 comments, on Nov 10 3:56 PM 2007
  • Thirty-Eight1 / I was silent for awhile after the call with Officer Brown. It was a pity whole class couldn’t hear exactly what he said, but I think they had a good idea. They were silent, too; j
    by mooseyx3 800 words, 7 comments, on Nov 3 4:35 PM 2007
  • Number Thirty-Seven.
    by mooseyx3 1800 words, 10 comments, on Oct 12 1:17 PM 2007
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