Tag: life
group name: fictionaddiction
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March 28, 2006 02:34 PM EST --
She falls asleep to the sound of flight announcements. "Flight 302 to Atlanta, now leaving through gate 12." . . . more
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September 26, 2007 11:40 AM EDT --
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April 16, 2006 09:11 PM EDT --
I finally made it out to see V for Vendetta today. Two words: Friggin Awesome!!! It was one of the best movies I've seen in a long time.
Set in England but clearly a polical criticism . . . more
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April 01, 2006 08:44 PM EST --
As I peaked through my half-open eyelids, the brilliance of the sun touched me. I closed my eyes for a moment, not quite ready to wake up, but as I lay there, the warmth of the sun reached out and enveloped . . . more
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November 21, 2006 02:16 PM EST --
Walls. Walls everywhere.
Leonard made a face, a sour grimace that could have meant anything from good-natured humor to pain. The weathered wrinkles of his face deepened and his thin lips formed a hard, . . . more
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March 22, 2006 06:01 PM EST --
The door opens with a "bang," the entry bell jingling pleasantly. Like many other doors on Main Street, this one is thickly painted, with leaded glass inset into its wooden frame. The door . . . more
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July 16, 2006 10:21 PM EDT --
Where do you go when things change?
Where do you go when things aren't the same?
Where do you go when there's no where to hide?
Where do you go when everything hurts; especially your pride? . . . more
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April 07, 2006 08:28 PM EDT --
If I Could Choose
Don't remember me to yesterday,
a time:
Of pain when insane.
Of ghosts better to forget.
Of deeds I regret
but cannot be undone
and . . . more
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March 16, 2006 02:41 PM EST --
(The Story Begins Here, A Bad Beginning)
Summer 2005 - New Orleans, Louisiana
On Tuesday, August 23, the girl in Personal Observation Room 314 became agitated and had to be restrained, for . . . more
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May 11, 2006 03:24 PM EDT --
I'm a gambler, but I never thought Russian Roulette would be my game. In my mind's eye, my life has become a gun, blued, cold steel, smelling slightly of oil and a tinge of ozone. A pearl . . . more
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May 28, 2006 07:57 PM EDT --
Sheila's Night Out On The Town
This was not going to be another lonely Saturday night for Sheila. She had finally summoned up the nerve and decided after eight years to take the plunge. She was . . . more
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May 26, 2006 12:56 PM EDT --
Operation Santa Claus
My family has always lived in the country. We grew up out in the sticks, spitting tobacco, drinking beer, hunting and fishing, and driving four wheel trucks. We get along with . . . more
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June 06, 2006 04:02 AM EDT --
Pure Evil - Stalking Lizzeth
They had a deep seated desire to see her suffer. They malingered at first. They harbored feelings of ill will and sought satisfaction. They carried on secretly, . . . more
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March 27, 2006 12:03 AM EST --
I was five and nestled in the small lap of my grandmother's housecoat, and together we spoke of great things, of heaven and hell and of loving each other.
Together we canned preserves and . . . more
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June 19, 2006 04:18 AM EDT --
Last week I caught Anne and Babe in the bathroom doing crack; I no longer knew who she was. I grounded her; she ran away.
She called from a motel near Venice Beach; she was going to kill herself. . . . more
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December 27, 2006 02:32 AM EST --
I woke up to the sound of typing. My boyfriend was sitting at our desk, on his computer, working, on Christmas morning. On Christmas morning! As a self employed web developer he makes his own hours . . . more
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April 29, 2006 05:52 AM EDT --
Sue sat in a room with only a bare bulb overhead and a pack of Gitanes and Camels in her hand.
Her eyes burned in the haze thick as soup that swirled above the bulb; her nose was buried in her book as . . . more
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October 13, 2006 06:22 PM EDT --
The low floodlights come up first, gels of blue, deep red, purple and some muted yellows. Hakim, with his own mini floodlight in the left-hand bass drum takes up the beat, both feet beating out . . . more
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March 21, 2006 03:03 PM EST --
NEVERMORE
I remember everything
twisting turning
feather light body burning
atop mine
then
abruptly
nevermore
recollection is a wretched whore
I remember everything
but
everything is not near . . . more
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October 30, 2006 07:13 PM EST --
Two Word Challenge
Bated Breath=to reduce the force or intensity of : RESTRAIN <with bated breath>
The night was calm and peaceful as we set out on our walk. Above us, stars shone . . . more
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