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THE PHOTO ALBUM
Who would have believed this house could ever be this quiet? It gradually grew quieter as each of our three children w -
Tom Hardy was a quiet, unpretentious man. When he was young, everyone called him Tommy. He hated that name, it made him sound like a baby. When his parents were mad at him f
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I was out drinking with a couple of my buddies. We had had a few drinks. O.K., maybe it was a few more than a few. Nobody was keeping score. Anyway, the bartender came over
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I regret that my reluctance to answer has put the wheels of the gossip mill in motion. As an act of discretion, I changed the subject or a
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I was traveling up the eastern coast of Florida. It was the last leg of a long anticipated and well deserved vacation. I had put aside money for over a year a
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The killings had begun again.
Peace had spread over the land and the local villages had prospered under its protective blanket. Vigilaby phatalvision 1800 words, 5 comments, on Jun 29 4:56 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Fiction, Horror -
Hour after hour, parts march down the conveyor belt under my glazed stare. I look at them with all the enthusiasm of a gardener watching weeds grow. I work for Walt
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Once upon a time, far, far away, there was an enchanted land called Kharumbye which was covered by magnificent forests. Due to unique ecological factors, all life had evo
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I woke to the sound of a giant mosquito buzzing in my bedroom. I opened my eyes. It was still dark. I zeroed in on the sound and swatted the obnoxious bug, si
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Tell me. No, no, that's not right. I mean, not phrased correctly. I seek an answer, so, answer me. Do you believe in fate? No, that's
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Benny leaned back in the barber's chair as Charlie wiped the last traces of shaving cream from his neck and applied his favorite aftershave lotion. He splashed it on generously, yet carefully, making sure none spilled on Ben
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