Originally posted 2016-09-02 17:00:56. The eyes fluttered, but she remained asleep through the rain. A half-hearted yawn escaped from her mouth, but the mind was already slipping into the realm of the dream world. There, she was fearless. She was not timid and shy, but rather incredibly brave and unafraid to demand what she wanted…

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Originally posted 2016-08-19 17:00:08. The back county lane was almost knee-deep with rain water, washed up gravel, mud, and all sorts of busted weeds, twigs and other debris. Jill had to get the alpacas off the southern field though, so this was her only means to get them to the raised western portion of her…

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Originally posted 2016-08-19 12:00:18. A lone craft glided out on the dark lake in the morning fog. A rowboat leaving lazy ripples in its wake. As the ghosts of mist danced on the water, reaching to ascend into the sky, a lone girl pulled the oars. Stroke. Stroke. Drift. The fog made way, allowing her passage into…

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Originally posted 2016-08-05 17:00:51. She sat in the dark tent, blanket over her head, flashlight tucked into her tank top strap, staring down at the paper and pen in her hand. She didn’t want to disturb her tent-mate, so she tried to write silently, willing the batteries to hold out on her flashlight long enough…

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Originally posted 2016-07-29 18:28:12. It’s not everyday you meet your soul mate. But on that fated day, there are supposed to be hearts in the air and birds singing. It’s supposed to be the best and most amazing day of your life… if you’re perceptive enough to recognize it… and then what? How long does…

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Originally posted 2016-07-29 12:00:14. It was late, no more than ten minutes before last call on a slow night, when he sauntered in like he owned the bar.  For a minute I thought I was seeing things, he couldn’t be here for me, I still had two years, eight days, six hours, and thirty six…

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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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