Boy in kimono.

It was difficult to see further ahead on the road, thunder was rumbling across the heavens and the rain was coming down to envelop the windshield in small drops that if it wasn't for the wipers constantly moving side to side, driving would be...

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Gang revenge.

A crack whipped through the air, piercing the silence like a deadly blade thrust, and Duhey yelped, ducking behind a car. His left arm started bleeding. He used a hand to cover the wound and then tried to look back over his shoulder. Teeth bared, a...

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The day before Valentines.

The night before Valentine's Day was, for lack of a better word, assaulted by lovers and hopeless romantics. It was a festival which people like him usually spent alone. No flower, no chocolate, no greeting card, and no lover. It had been like that for...

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Shattered memories.

Beep beep beep beep beep beep. There's only one way to turn off the alarm, and you know it. Last night however was a nightmare, not in the sense of wandering around Elm Street during a bad dream but rather in a crazy party kind of way. Five minutes...

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Winning the big prize

**{I never got around to finish this story but perhaps I should share it anyway. Maybe I will get around to write a story one day... one of these days. Opinions would be appreciated. Thanks for reading, and thanks to the people who double checked the...

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This isn't really rocket science.

Wars had stopped, at least as far as the media would tell, and years after the destruction of the last Death Star, there had been a low demand of new troops so most people that worked in that field were forced to wander between one planet to another...

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Restrained elegance.

"Unit thirty-two, do you copy?" "This is unit thirty-two." "Could you respond to a 10-92 at hilltop Motel?" "On my way." They didn't need to set the sirens, because it was a rather ordinary case. When the car arrived to the shady motel, the...

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Reminiscence of the good times.

Plague stood up from his couch with a huff, his breath outlined as a fine mist in the crisp Winter air indoors. He went to shut the window, and stared outside. Snow was covering his lawn, tree branches and bushes in a white shroud. It was about time...

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Webcam buddies. The encounter.

It had been three weeks since Amprat had heard anything from his Crocodilian playmate that had so rudely left him during the midst of their fun streaming session. At first Amprat had been under the assumption that something had happened, but when he...

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Webcam buddies. (Rat version.)

The campus was quiet during the night. Most students were busy studying or had gone to sleep while others preferred to spend their time with some less lucrative activities; such as browsing the net or chatting online. Down the corridor, the third door...

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Webcam buddies. (Croc version.)

Sagisou left work at five and took the bus back to his apartment flat. One of his workmates, Carl, had asked him if he would like to go drinking and he had declined the offer. He had plans for the night, even if having a few beers was not a bad idea....

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Every day is great at your Junes.

Short story for someone's birthday I wrote some time ago, in collaboration with T0l0k's artwork. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "So, how did I let you talk me into this again?" "I didn't. I just had...

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