MoonDust, Chapter 3

MoonDust: Falling From Grace © 2015 Ton Inktail 3 FREEFALL In the dead dark hours between yesterday and tomorrow, Imogene's alarm roused her from an uneasy sleep. Fixing breakfast made enough noise she must have woken her mother, but the...

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MoonDust, Chapter 2

MoonDust: Falling From Grace © 2015 Ton Inktail 2 LUNA CORPS Imogene stared up at her mother's apartment building. Old and gray, it rose to ten stories of utilitarian serviceability. Of the four buildings that had surrounded a small park, only...

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MoonDust, Chapter 11

MoonDust: Falling From Grace © 2015 Ton Inktail 11 PANDA PROBLEMS "--the hell do you think you're doing?" The Sergeant's words floated into Imogene's mind. Foggily, she wondered what she'd done wrong this time. Her head hurt, and as she blinked...

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MoonDust, Chapter 10

MoonDust: Falling From Grace © 2015 Ton Inktail 10 IN LOVE AND WAR Things were starting to fall together, Imogene thought as she took her armor down from its pegs. A black heart outline around her initials now enlivened her breastplate,...

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MoonDust, Chapter 12

MoonDust: Falling From Grace © 2015 Ton Inktail 12 TO THE VICTOR GO THE SPOILS Imogene and the others stood in the shelter of their boulder, waiting for orders. Several minutes ticked slowly by before Sergeant Martinez spoke over the main...

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MoonDust, Chapter 15

MoonDust: Falling From Grace © 2015 Ton Inktail **15 CALM** Armor Corps sergeant Mike Sommer had always dreamed of serving his country as a professional seat restraint tester. At least that's what Imogene suspected after five minutes riding behind...

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MoonDust, Chapter 13

MoonDust: Falling From Grace © 2015 Ton Inktail 13 ROAD TRIP Once again, Imogene had all her personal belongings in a duffel bag slung across her shoulder. But this time, she also wore ninety kilos of armor and toted an assault rifle. The...

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MoonDust, Chapter 14

MoonDust: Falling From Grace © 2015 Ton Inktail 14 PONS It was well past lunchtime when Jack called over the comm to announce they had finally arrived. They spent a few more minutes navigating through the base's access tunnel and airlock, then...

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Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Forty-ninth Entry

2) second, what shall we do with the reindeer boy? \* slavery - he's ours now, to do with as we please.

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Reindeer Games: Part One

It was rumored amongst the reindeer that vixen gave great head, but donner and blitzen knew it was a fact. both males shuddered as the doe worked them over.

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