A summer in Europe

However, to lyssa, it is where she is spending the summer. she is there with her mother, a rather gifted computer technician for a kind of working vacation.

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The Summer Equinox

The heat is so overpowering in the midst of the summer equinox that he could just go to sleep right now. so lethargic is the effect of the weather, he can already feel his eyelids drooping. yet there is more to it than the warmth on a long summer's day.

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Summer sTrip

#1 of summer strip stories "summer adventure" contest entry. _the "adult" tag doesn't come up until near the end so be patient. the other tags are fairly in order from start to finish.

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Memories of Summer

Lying in the grass by the river, in the summer warmth... the door creaked open, a tall, stocky wolf entered. he was aged and he had a cut across his throat.

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A Taste of Summer

In this piece my oldest and favourite character, riandur, is taken from a world without seasons and thrust into one where summer is at its peak. for the first time in his life, he can think about something other than his duties as a warrior.

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Interrupted Summer

My upload for the short story summer contest. my longest upload so far, so i hope you all enjoy. one of those rare perfect summer days in nebraska. that's today. the lake is calm, there is little wind and the people are at the beach.

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Summer Cycle

summer cycle let me tell you about me and mary, and how we spent the summer. it was supposed to be the adventure of a lifetime - an entire summer spent cycling from coast-to-coast. we were in love, or so we thought.

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Wolves of Summer

Here's my submission for the summer adventures contest! wish me luck! =d wolves of summer at the first light of dawn, the air spoke her name. the first day of summer, late june once again.

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The Rite of Summer

This entire cabin and shed must have been built specifically for those who were selected and did not wish to undergo the rite of summer.

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Summer Job

Hell, you might think a lot of things about this job, but i'll tell you that unless you've done it for a summer you have no idea.

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Summer Bulking

"Okay, Jo," Atlas said as he and the kangaroo approached the changing rooms at the secluded beach, "I gotta warn you, I might look a lot different without much clothes on." Jo raised an eyebrow while scratching a spot behind his collar. "Oh yeah?...

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