Beach Party

Holt reclined in the driver's seat as he steered his mean green machine down the road. They'd left the highway behind a while back, turning down a road that was filled with memories. "Been a while since we came here." He looked over at Robin, his...

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Ice Cream At The Pier

Dear Peter, Every detail of your face was breath-taking in the dying light. I know it sounds cheesy, but how else am I supposed to describe it? You're the wordsmith, not me. I'm just the dumb jock who comes down every year for his summer vacation to...

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Good Friends

"I cannot believe I let you talk me into wearing this," Claude muttered with an agravated tone. He motioned down to the light blue speedo around his waist, which, consequently, was all he was wearing. Well, with exception of a chain and dog tag...

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Neglected Needs

          Summer is supposed to be great. But my best buddy Carl was gone. I mean, he wasn't gone like dead or anything. We were both seventeen, and as we were old enough to get a summer job, he had managed to get a sweet position working for the...

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A Taste of Summer

Barely able to contain his increasing excitement, Riandur had remained as patient as possible in helping the group set up their temporary camp. His companions were many, all of them weak, hungry, exhausted by the efforts required to finish a leg of...

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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. We were both from Toronto, both...

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Summer tea with the Duchess

Summer time at WindhillCastle was always a special occasion. The ancient castle, turned Victorian manor dominated the landscape and it's owners, the Withrington-Smythes dominated the local town. It was the way it had been for centuries, new Dukes and...

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Interrupted Summer

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. Everyone is paranoid, though. The year is 3147. About half the population of the world has turned into anthro...

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"What package?"

Sitting on the front porch of the old family cabin Lucian rocked gently in his favorite chair watching the birds flutter from tree to tree. They were making short work of any bug in the open making short work of their food. Summer was in full swing...

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Hot Shot

**Hot Shot** by Reserved Rodent Special Forces commando - Corporal Sharp - crept through the forest underbrush, carefully placing his large feet. His camouflaged headband kept the sweat out of his eyes, as well as helping to keep his long ears down....

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Treble threat

`The warm sun beat down on the guests in the hotel, a collective of multiple species taking in a lazy day at the pool. While the more light-furred and furless species were residing around the pool with books and iPods and phones in hand, the aquatic...

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Learning to Swim

A perfect ribbon of sand stretches out to left and right. It's clean, so clean and white it almost hurts to look at in the summer sun. Thats why I have my sunglasses on, of course, and a hat. And my flip-flops; as much as I hate them, I hate burnt paws...

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