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Marionettesin Visual Poetry on 7/5/08
To Tell the TruthThe garden was a pretty little thing. A rectangle of grass surrounded by flower beds, a little bench at one side. On three sides, the red-brick walls of Appleton House stood guard, and on the fourth, a rough little slope led down to the river. On the far side, a willow tree drooped into the water, the slow-moving current gently rustling the leaves. The evening sun cast a deep golden light onto the garden, long shadows stretching from the slats of the wooden bench. Two people sat there: one older, one younger; one with grey hair, one with black; one with a walking stick resting gently in his hand, one without. It was the younger man who wore gTo Tell the Truth
in General Fiction on 3/21/08
The Sweet LifeA little like a fruit-gum; Looks appealing, tastes not too bad... ...but it leaves a strange after-taste.The Sweet Life
And then, when you've - you know, eaten all of them - you just feel:
A little sick.
That and they're, it's, terribly moreish. And then you, feel sicker still.
in Open on 3/7/08
The NinthThe ground shook as the seal opened. The massive metal lid of the silo slowly rotated round, sliding open, so that a gaping black mouth faced skywards. From the cloudless blue sky, the sun shone brightly - a perfect day. The forested slopes sang lightly with birds, and a small creature drank from the crystal waters that bubbled from a spring.The Ninth
Inside the control bunker, Lyra watched the process carefully. Einstein said that God did not play dice - but humans did all the time.
“Risky?” Amanda - Captain Aella - asked.
Lyra Mendiratta did not reply; it wasn’t necessary to reply - the Captain k
in Science Fiction on 2/19/08
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FramesMy bike is a vintage 1973 Raleigh handed down to me by my father. The steel frame I use to bike those forty miles to and from class every day is the same one he used on his campus, way back in the Bronze Age. Sure, I've replaced the brakes, the shifters, the chain, the pedals, the wheels, and about half the rider, but the core of the thing is unchanged.Frames
It's only natural, then, that I was replacing the brake cable when I discovered them. I'd been inserting a Dremel bit to cut some sheathe when I thought to wear eye protection, and what should I find when rifling through the mess called my father's
by ~Error732
Train TracksI had thought of drowning myself, but then I might have ended up decaying at the bottom of some lake, surrounded by rotting fish giving off the reek of ammonia. That’s just really not where you want to end up. No, I decided putting a dent in a train with my huge ass and then being splattered across train tracks would be a much better end. Although, it seems there’s something funny about fat people. Something unpredictable. Like when someone goes to beckon me over, they always have a smirk on their face or when I put on my jacket and the entire hallway stifles laughter. I don’t get angry, I just think, what was funnyTrain Tracks
by ~blue-strawberry
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