Tag: fiction
group name: flashandshine
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April 17, 2007 07:46 PM EDT --
Thomas's mother decided to take him to the doctor the next day and have him checked out even though he seemed to be fine in the morning. She had sat and watched him the rest of the night. It was the . . . more
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April 05, 2008 10:10 PM EDT --
Eventually I venture into the world and get involved—I am human! It always leads to tears because I always die and renascence leaves me with living memories.
So many loves I've lost! I . . . more
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March 24, 2008 08:55 PM EDT --
Last night, Baron Von Clarnicht, anonymous sources confirm with great disdain, blasted his considerable fortune in a game of baccarat at Monte Carlo.
Arrogance prompted the sensational affair . . . more
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April 17, 2007 07:29 PM EDT --
Thomas! Thomas! Where are you?" his mother called. She had called him twice from the house but he never came so she went down the garden to look for him. She saw his shoes before she even got to the . . . more
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April 17, 2007 07:40 PM EDT --
The moon was full that night. Thomas looked out the window at the big yellow ball shining brightly. He was determined to go there. His mother came in and tucked him into his bed and kissed him . . . more
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January 21, 2007 11:14 PM EST --
She walked into the room and heaved a sigh as tears rolled gently down her face. So many memories. Sports trophies. Graduation pictures. An old Boy Scout uniform still hanging in the . . . more
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July 07, 2008 06:58 PM EDT --
Most of you will know me as writer of somewhat dark and speculative works, the following piece is a real departure from that genre. Before you read I would like to give you some insight into my inspiration . . . more
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April 25, 2007 11:22 AM EDT --
Hot Pepper is a fictional story about three little girls who set out to catch aliens in one of the little girl’s homes. Amelia thinks her mother is conversing with strangers from another planet. . . . more
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July 04, 2007 08:20 PM EDT --
“An Inspirational Constellation”
by
Barbra L
On the grounds surrounding the beautiful cathedral, stood an old woman revelling in the sound of the a cappella voices trilling . . . more
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May 21, 2008 02:00 PM EDT --
One whole year after the outbreak and the doctors are still watching us. They live apart, even posting guards. What are they afraid of? Only half of them survived their vaccine. . . . more
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January 29, 2007 11:50 AM EST --
“Mommy, what will be my legstasee?”
“You’re what, dear?”
“My legstacee. Grandma said we all had one and that you would be hers!”
For the life of me, . . . more
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March 30, 2007 01:47 PM EDT --
The creamy colored coffee from the porcelain cup had added little to her morning. As dainty as it was, the cup seemed to be far too delicate for the duty of serving. She with the dainty fingers, . . . more
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April 11, 2007 04:52 PM EDT --
The cab driver knew exactly how to find it. He said everyone in San Juan knew about the tree man.
“But, señora, how did you know about him?” he asked . . . more
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July 01, 2007 10:53 AM EDT --
He watched her from his window overlooking the parking lot just as he watched her every single night. She would walk to her car, fiddle with her keys, look around a bit nervously, open the door and . . . more
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June 28, 2007 02:07 PM EDT --
"What's taking so long?"
That's me, waiting my turn in this bum human line of depressed and weary souls in this bum and godforsaken drugstore. I look back and there are ten faces, . . . more
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August 11, 2007 04:32 PM EDT --
What if I were to say I'm not completely dead? What if I were to say I can see you and I hear every word that your lungs propel? For eighty seven years, I've listened to you and loved you, and . . . more
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February 06, 2007 12:22 PM EST --
A deep darkened stairwell beckons me to acquaint myself with the unknown.
My quickened senses prick my ringing chimes of caution
But curiosity gets the better of me.
I find myself fearfully . . . more
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February 15, 2008 03:11 PM EST --
June 28, 1987
Fortunately I have discovered this booklet of papers in my knapsack. I have decided to use it as a diary seeing as to how I have managed to lose myself . . . more
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February 27, 2008 06:51 PM EST --
It was approaching one in the morning as I sat with burning eyes which struggled to stay open. The vibrations of the rocking subway lulled my friend to sleep, causing her head to rest upon my shoulder. . . . more
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May 09, 2007 12:53 PM EDT --
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