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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Originally posted 2016-04-29 12:00:31. 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) Amy’s relief at her escape from the dogs was palpable, but the tears making hot smears of grime down her face were not out of…

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Originally posted 2016-04-22 12:00:16. Previously published here! Now brought to you via podcast reading. Enjoy! Listen to the show here: Direct Download or Site link Or follow the Geeks and Geeklets podcast network on iTunes, Stitcher, and other podcasting sites!

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Originally posted 2016-04-15 12:00:38. ***Elfueygo and I decided to take a stab at writing a story together. Well lets just be clear and say that Elf started it and I was whole confused when I received the text message. However, I caught on quickly and we began to create a story one sentence at a…

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Originally posted 2016-04-08 12:00:53. “I will say this, you certainly know what you’re doing,” Dr. Loehr turned to me from the telescope. We had been learning celestial coordinates and locating stars. I didn’t want to point out that I had been doing this for years on my own, staring up at the night sky. I…

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Originally posted 2016-04-01 12:00:38. The laughter is contagious Fluttering all around But who would have thought She would cause that sound   As the giggling continues Her smile never fades She saunters slowly down the aisle While watching tears cascade   The queen’s crown lay in front of her It was almost in her reach…

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Originally posted 2016-03-25 17:00:07. Chapter 1: Underground (FWF: Shiver) Chapter 2: The New World (FWF: Barren) Chapter 3: Dinty Moore is a Delicacy (FWF: Red) Chapter 4: Bad Dogs (FWF: Luck) Amy grasped desperately at the right hip pocket of her jacket as she shuffled backward from the dogs. Her mind was frantic as she drew up blank…

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Originally posted 2016-03-25 12:00:45. When I was young they told me I was lucky. I had such great parents. My dad was handsome and cool. Long dark hair, motorbike. He looked like a Bay City Roller. And my mother. Oh those eyes. So pretty. She and my dad were such a pair. Only I knew what really went…

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Originally posted 2016-03-25 08:00:37. “What do you think, love, should we go for longer limbs or more of a muscular frame?” A young bride giggled. “Aww, look how cute the fingers look on this one!” “It looks fine to me,” the husband replied, making eye contact with their consultant as his wife turned page after…

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Originally posted 2016-03-18 17:00:19. ***Author Note: I wrote this based off Session 17 of our World of Darkness game which you can view here. Aisha is a character I made when I was 14 years old and play in a few tabletop games for about 6 years.*** She had taken hits before, damning her flesh…

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Originally posted 2016-03-18 12:00:07. So, this story is related to Luck almost as loosely as you can get.  In this story I (attempt to) pay homage to one of the greatest personifications of Death ever…Terry Pratchett’s Death.  This was originally part of a oral presentation that I did for a freshman seminar that I only…

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Originally posted 2016-03-11 12:00:13. A runway carves down the stairs and out into the arena where the captive audience waits. Behind the scenes, a flurry of activity unfolds as clothing is draped, assessed, and claimed. “Where’s my blue barrett?” A girl’s voice shrieks until the item is found among other accessories. It is the big…

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Originally posted 2016-02-26 12:00:30. I will love you For forever, But hate you For much longer, I will cherish you From heaven, But loathe you From my hell, I’ll remember What you promised, But forget the things You said, I’ll wish I never Knew you, But I’ll cry when You are dead.

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Originally posted 2016-02-19 17:00:32. Darkness fills the room. The rough scratching of a match on sandpaper fills the air. The shadows dance and run, being held back by the glow. The flame gently tickles the wick. The match extinguished, the shadow charge in close. As the new flame adjusts to its new host, an anticipation…

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Originally posted 2016-02-19 12:00:48.   Memories of Hope ♦ A   belief   in   the   future,   visions  of   life a   promise   of  dreams,  love,  and  family preserved in the bonds of husband and wife within   the     strong     walls     of     stability ♦ A dream of giggles…

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