Tag: short fiction
member name: Lune Wolfsong
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March 22, 2008 02:22 PM EDT --
This was written for the group 100 word stories , with the prompts that we write it as a yellow journalist, use a celebrity name and the words disclaimer, moldy bread, anonymous, and sensational. . . . more
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April 05, 2008 02:55 PM EDT --
Written for the 100 word stories group, with the requirements that it involve Octophobia and mention the reason for the fear.
The paperwork mocked her with its . . . more
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April 13, 2008 04:42 PM EDT --
Choosing a photo from the box, the little girl said: "Tell me about this one, Grandma."
"Grandma" laughed softly. "He'd been up all night, nervous. And then, . . . more
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May 06, 2008 05:32 PM EDT --
A thousand bodies huddled in the entryway of Bunker 13, waiting. It seemed they held their breath as one. Valerie wondered if they all were thinking of the thirteenth planet, doomed to cross their path . . . more
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May 19, 2008 09:50 PM EDT --
Glory waited at the edge of the dance floor, all of four years old, straight and tall in her regalia. Grandma Hattie watched closely, even as she beaded, but Glory seemed unaware and needed no reminders . . . more
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July 05, 2008 04:38 PM EDT --
It's always warm here, in this meadow. Peaceful, with the flowers dancing in the breeze. I could play here forever. I have so many other children to play with, and Grandma is here. She doesn't . . . more
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May 27, 2008 06:38 PM EDT --
Humans approached with soft steps, stopping beneath Grandmother Cedar, where we dwell in rich damp earth and dappled sunshine.
"Here are lamb's tongues," the adult told the . . . more
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November 08, 2007 04:37 PM EST --
My first Play on Words entry. If you think it looks like fun, please join us here: Play on Words or Poetry Play on Words .
#99532 tightened her bonel ace boots, then . . . more
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March 29, 2008 01:35 PM EDT --
It was nothing personal. Hers was just one more computer his found unprotected and installed a keylogger. Soon he had a list of account numbers and went shopping.
She pulled the overdraft notices . . . more
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April 20, 2008 06:13 PM EDT --
It was a warm, slow day for people-watching. The hours brought few entries in her notebook; she lost herself sketching.
"You know, she thinks it's ghosts."
"What, . . . more
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