Welcome to Quarantine

The apartment was dark. It was day, but all the curtains were pulled. The common room laid desolate. Abandoned snack wrappers and take out containers scattered the floor. The television was muted, the same news channel had been on for the last 72...

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Garlic Beans (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The fox leaned over from the pantry and towards the apartment's main room, "We've got black, red, turtle, kidney, somehow darker red, and lentil beans. And something called a split pea." ~ After a pause the ferret leaned out of the bathroom, damp...

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Meals and Plans (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The laundromat was a soft rumble of clanking machines and muffled tumbles of clothes as Jake regarded the length of vending machine dubliously. The dragon glanced over to Randy, smiling at how comfortable the kobold seemed to be sitting in the corner...

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Care Package (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The rabbit nibbled gingerly at the microwaved potato, giving the core of it time to steam out its heat. With her other hand, she regarded the careful script of her mother laid out on the page with an ink somewhat faded by the weeks the package had...

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Ch2

Marcus pulled his oversized Range Rover (his sweet sixteenth birthday present, and he was adamant about it because he "needed the head room") up the driveway and into the four car garage. For once, getting home from school early wasn't much cause for...

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NOC Ch4: Down time

Brian Thomas Jr absolutely loved Wednesdays. It wasn't that he disliked his jobs. If anything he felt pretty damn blessed to be able to earn a living doing the kind of work that he actually had a passion for. That all by itself put him well ahead of...

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Move-meant...

Move-meant... Among the strangers yet to be friends Faces look about, searching for similarity as each song ends Sudden a sight, eyes lock & see deeply into lives that can be Eyes wide shut, I envision what's truly best for me Still in the moment,...

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The Inescapable Us - Chapter 2.5

Dew failed to stifle a belch as he slumped in his chair. Next to him, Den was snorting derisively, but Nogard had a hint of a chuckle on his lips. "You fucking devoured that," Den shook his head in disbelief. "Language, young man," Nogard sighed as...

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Weary Wolf

Jack was tired. Not just at that particular moment, not for any one specific cause. It was perpetual. Constant. There was never enough time. Not enough time to do the housecleaning he wanted to do, not enough time to engage in hobbies or projects, and...

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To the Lighthouse

`"FUCK!" Brayden yelped out in surprise as he was suddenly jerked awake and thrown forward into the glovebox of the car. He collided with an awkward thump, not terribly forcefully but enough to leave his arm and shoulder sore from the impact. It took...

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Lost lyrics -.2. -

Lost lyrics - 2. - Well I, think the break-up, went well When it was over, the pains began to swell No room for, any tears It should hold, for a few years Maybe further down the line I can say, I'm doin just fine For now, my hearts in my...

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Re-embering...

Re-embering... Desolent the memory I have of you by my side So warm the memories with smile neither could hide Time what kept us together & eventually let us crumble I struggle with speaking the angels name I now pitifully mumble Self-doubt...

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