Originally posted 2016-07-01 12:00:29. ~ The Independent Woman ~   I am an independent woman, I don’t need you to hold the door! I am an independent woman, I don’t need you to open the jar! I am an independent woman, I don’t need your help to move! I am an independent woman, I don’t…

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Originally posted 2016-06-24 12:00:27. As the party decides to take a rest, Morgana continues to hound the newly acquainted friends Scin and Lance. “If you do not see the benefits of education, then I’m sorry that you will suffer and so will the future generations.” She finishes with a sigh thinking that they are a lost…

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Originally posted 2016-06-24 08:00:32. Chapter 2: The New World (FWF: Barren) Chapter 3: Dinty Moore is a Delicacy (FWF: Red) Chapter 4: Bad Dogs (FWF: Luck) Chapter 5: Hold Steady (FWF: Believe) Chapter 6: Breaktop (FWF: Campfire) Amy was in a nearly blind panic. Her freedom from the four dogs, so recently earned, was purchased with exhaustion….

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Originally posted 2016-06-17 12:00:33. There I was; stranded, with no boat and only my waterproof backpack full of supplies with me. Me and my bright idea to for an afternoon swim in waters I wasn’t familiar with, let alone with someone. How did I get so far from the shoreline? I have such a great…

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Originally posted 2016-06-10 20:00:37. -1- When I was young, life was easy. My family had money and power and I did not want for anything. My four siblings (3 sisters and 1 brother) and I roamed our massive house and gardens, pretending we were fighting Feodas when our parents were not looking.  By the time…

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Originally posted 2016-06-10 17:00:20. The dance begins with a whoosh of flame to the sound of drums. My soul awakens with the heat, with the gasp from the small crowd that gather like gnats to a lantern. It is warm tonight. For the first time in awhile I dance in little more than the necessary…

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Originally posted 2016-06-10 12:00:07. Eyes Only Location: Blacksite Designation: Star and Sickle Date: 01/12/2016 Operators in Field: Bogdan Afanasyev (AF-a-NI-see-OF) Mission: Interrogation of Prisoner Designated A1648. Below are the compiled notes taken in part from audio records, camera records, and the personal account of Bogdan Afanasyev, hereto after referred to by his call sign: Javel…

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Originally posted 2016-06-10 08:00:51. Freedom. “It’s just another word, for ‘nothin’ left to lose’”, as Janis Joplin stated. I think it’s a good song (Me and Bobby McGee), but a touch cynical. I think freedom is something a lot more than that. I’ll try to put it accurately into words. See, in Northern North America…

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Originally posted 2016-06-03 12:18:28. ***Note, we will be having a few authors that are taking aspects of our World of Darkness Game and writing it into government documents! We hope you enjoy this series and check out our WoD game on YouTube or via iTunes!*** Eyes Only Location: Untied States Eastern Seaboard. 12 miles from New…

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Originally posted 2016-05-20 12:00:57. “Nyaaaaaah!” “Yes, oh great one, what would you like?” I yawn. The supreme being looks away haughtily, before sashaying out of the room. I stand, and stretch. It is nearly two in the morning. “Coming oh exultant Elder Beast.” I know if she cared to respond, I’d likely be reprimanded for…

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Originally posted 2016-05-13 12:00:48. Some days don’t give you the chance to breathe steady. Backing down the driveway, I figured it would be best, considering the pounding rainstorm and the softly crying beast in the soft kennel in the passenger seat next to me, that I wouldn’t be tossing the Bluetooth on when I started…

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Originally posted 2016-05-06 17:00:37. When first I arrived, they made believe at being happy. Living meaningless lives, doing trivial deeds for small moments of levity. Truly loving no one but themselves. In their vanity, they all looked right through me, as if I were nothing more than metaphysical dust, sprinkled far and loose in the dark unseen spaces….

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Originally posted 2016-05-06 12:00:04. I’m not sure where I am.  It’s dark, damp, and the silence is suffocating.  There’s something preventing me from sitting up, and panic sets in.  Be calm.  I start to move my hands and feel my tiny surroundings.  The walls are so close, made of wood?  What’s that smell?  I don’t…

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Originally posted 2016-04-29 17:00:58. While I drifted to sleep in the night I used to believe in ghosts Who haunted me within the dark And took what mattered most I shivered when they trailed my spine With fingers like icy veins I wept in silence as they watched And rattled their noisy chains I felt…

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