Philadelphia's Confession

When I was nine years old, I knew without doubt that I was going to die. It was there for all to see on the schedule board; Philadelphia: Prep-Work, September Through February, Stress-Testing, March Through Indefinite. I wasn't the only one. Lagos...

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Read Harry Potter, the Aenid of our times: Srsly (4 real!)

**Read Harry Potter, the Aenid of our times: Srsly (4 real!)** I love harry potter! ^-^ Do you love harry potter? SNAPE SNAPE OMG I LOVE YOU HAVE MY BABIES. YAY FANFIC! **4. Writing fanfiction is the best thing you can ever do (for me,...

Poetry's Easy and Prose is Powerful: Srsly (My heart was 3)

**Poetry's Easy and Prose is Powerful: Srsly (My heart was 3)** Writing poetry is really easy, it's all about feelings! Everybody has feelings to express, right? So pick up that keyboard and... **3. Write formless shapeless purely...

Beating A Live Horse

The starting gate dropped with a thunk, and that started the thunder. Flying chunks of turf and track pounded into dust by a legion of hooves and twitching muscled flanks and short little riders who didn't even look twelve years old. They hit the curve...

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You ARE a writer! : Srsly (2nd step on the road to success!)

**You ARE a writer! : Srsly (2nd step on the road to success!)** Do you want to unlock the secret heart behind your writing? Take your reader on an emotional rollercoaster that'll leave them begging for more? If so, read on! **2. Your...

Gaid 2 riting gud: Srsly (episod 1)

**Gaid 2 riting gud: Srsly (episod 1)** Duz u want 2 rite gud? Laik teh bestest evar? al u hav 2 du is fOllOw dis gaid! Srsly! **1. iF u ever tink dat riting laik diz iz akkseptable u r fail** I could tell you all about how 'I'...

Migratory Species

The phone rang, and Troy hated himself. He licked the back of his hand, trying to get the acid out of his mouth. Spat into the days old coffee cup on his desk and pulled the wet part of his nightshirt away from his body. He'd rinsed it clean of vomit...

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Kellmore Classic for Men

Troy liked sunshine, he didn't like sunny streets. Especially not uptown, where the glass skyscrapers caught the light, funnelled it down between them and turned the fashionable pedestrian walks into ovens. The crowded pedestrian walks. White tiled and...

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The Lake Scene

"Why the love scenes?" Jennifer pulled her knees up onto her couch, smoothed the hem of her skirt down. Brushed her sandy-furred hand down over her white stomach, paused a moment to straighten her blouse. "Well there's love scenes that they just don't...

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Mostly Kissy

Jennifer's hair smelled faintly dry, and dusky. Somehow like hot sand, warm earth baking under sunshine. Ever so slightly of peach shampoo, and, of course, like sweat. Sweat and her body and Troy's in the long hours of the night, and he longed to kiss...

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Intimate Kodak Moments

Troy slumped down onto Jennifer's couch. He set the shopping bags down on her coffee table and slowly, slowly toppled over, settling his head against the armrest. Christ, he was tired. A bright sunny day, perfect and tropical. Not the best day to be a...

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Dick and Jane

Sorry! Dick and Jane's no longer available for free - it was originally made freely available during the nominations and voting period for the Ursa Major Awards 2009. Currently it can be purchased on smashwords at...

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