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1:4:4 Cyenzeit (Part 4)
The New Quatarrian sun, despite being artificial, emulated the original almost perfectly and Lore still wasn’t a fan; it didn’t help that they had a...
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The Longest Wait
A parody with apologies to Samuel Beckett.
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Is She Really Going Out With Him? (Bring Out Your Dead series - Part 39)
In which the Detectives think they're getting closer to their man and Josiah thinks the same about Chantelle!
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12.4 Wall of Doom
I grabbed a flash and pulled on a windbreaker. On the way, I was wondering how young she could be. Sophie Nadz said she was fifty-one in my last...
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It's early in the afternoon and
It's been eight weeks since my husband died. I'm at my new home, attempting to knit a sweater. A sitcom is playing on the TV. I don't particularly...
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600 Lullabies-chap17 <stripped>
For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction - Sir Issac Newton. It’s a vector equation, a type of measurement. What it can’t measure is...
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12.3 Wall of Doom
Perchance, I could catch a glimpse of motorised activity on the coastal road from half a mile distance if a whale washed up. I decided to climb the...
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Love Story 4.
I tearfully confided in Colin in a side room in the church, where we stacked extra chairs we never used. But God willing, might someday. I didn’t...
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12.2 Wall of Doom
One, two, three, four hours passed. My legs were screaming and my bums warm and sleek on a straw mat. I could hardly sit still. There were no stars...
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12.1 Wall of Doom
Winds picked up and sand blew in our faces. We had to leave the beach at that point around ten. Reaching the parking lot I said goodbye to her, “I...
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