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Fatting vacation part eleven by Alexnicu, literature
Literature
Fatting vacation part eleven
The fact that Susette might be pregnant shocked her very much so she confided in her best friend Toni Quinn's mother lately I've been more hungry and a bit sick said Susette well have you and Tommy talk about this yet asked Toni no because I still don't know if I'm pregnant or not so I'll do a test to see later said Susette the funny thing is Tommy and I and the kids have been so happy here eating that I feel like this is home said Susette then she had a idea should we move to rubi cabana the end of part eleven
The Contest by rachelduncan999, literature
Literature
The Contest
Though he was still heavy from this morning's breakfast feast, Duncan heaved himself out of bed. Yanna wasn't there anymore, after all. He might as well get something done.
He hadn't been to soccer practice in over a week, and if he was going to keep eating like this, he figured he'd better get down there. The last two weeks had taken a toll on his body; he was weak and thin and felt it. He pulled on his workout shorts, loose despite the full belly he still had from breakfast, and his jersey. He threw his cleats and a change of clothes in a bag, and headed down to the field.
After a half hour of practice, all he could think was that he was
Biloba island - Chapter 1 - prologue by professor-cat, literature
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Biloba island - Chapter 1 - prologue
I was sitting in my room, browsing the web, when I heard a truck stop infront of my house. glancing out of the 2nd story of my small suburban house, i saw the mailman walking away from my mailbox. he got back in his car and drove off. wondering what could have arrived at 3:30pm on a friday, i got up out of my comfy swivel chair and trotted down the stairs, swinging open my front door and checking the mailbox. it had a small package in it addressed to me. "that's odd" i murmured to myself. i didn't order anything... and who would send me a package? my relatives dont care enough about me to send me things. i swiped it out of the box and walked
The Source - Part 1 by ProteanMuse, literature
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The Source - Part 1
My office was dimly lit by my banker’s lamp on my desk. I was reading an anthology of H. G. Wells’ short stories on my Kindle (I never pass up a free book, so long as it’s any good) in the golden light, but I was not getting very far. I kept rereading the same few sentences over and over again. My mind was unable to focus.
A knock on my door roused me from the repetitive strain of failing to read. It had to be Darnell. I saw the silhouette of an average-built man through the frosted glass inscribed with “H. Himura, Private Investigator.”
“Come in,” I said, with a little trepidation. Not that I was a
The French do it best by Postalcupcakes, literature
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The French do it best
France had noticed something different about his lover. Maybe it was the way he’d rush to put on clothes after sex or how his meals had become scarce and far in between. But there was something off about Arthur. Francis, being rather nosy when it came to England, wanted to know what was going on.
Surely Arthur would never cheat on him… Right? No, England was far too much of an old-fashioned, stubborn ass to ever think about two timing. This had been going on for weeks now and every day Arthur seemed to be getting more secretive. Finally, as they were walking down the hall to the world meeting France came upon a sudden realization;
A Growing Boy.Chapter 3. by RobinLightwalker, literature
Literature
A Growing Boy.Chapter 3.
After have brushed his teeth he stood on the weight and it showed 325.That was 45 pounds more then he had weight last time he had weight himself.
- Wow, I didn't see that I have gained 45 pounds. Maybe I should start going on a diet, or maybe when the weather starts getting better I a a a ashooo. Dam it, I hope that I haha ahave not asshhhhooo. Dam it,I am getting sick.
- Well maybe mom dosen't care or she dosen't notice that i've packt on 45 pounds in just two weeks. Dam it,that this f....king room was so darn cold now.
The dog looked at him with sad eyes and it had jumped every time Hector sneezed. Hector looked down on his potbelly and
Goals by bigger-n-bigger, literature
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Goals
Goals
I had planned this all along. There it was below us. The huge vat of swirling, thick, green goo purported to rubberize and expand any material it contacted. In short, it could turn living matter into a
balloon.
Of course, that was exactly what I hoped for. Some people have goals. My goal was to become a balloon. Not just any balloon but the biggest balloon of course.
Without hesitation and before the tour guide could turn around, I leaped over the railing and plunged into the sweet, sticky, bubbling lake below. As I hit the surface I didn't qui
Midnight Feast by kizokuk, literature
Literature
Midnight Feast
[NON-ROMANTIC BRO/JOHN STUFFING FIC.]
It was late. According to the clock on Dave's battered bedside table, it was 3AM.
The owner of the clock was fast asleep - exhausted from staying awake for far too long and from the wait he'd had to endure for John to even get to meet him. In all, it had taken three long years of begging for plane tickets for the two boys to meet in time for their 16th birthdays.
John, who unlike Dave was wide awake and desperate for sleep atop the lumpy mattress that had been dug out of the storage room the previous day; groaned. He couldn't sleep since the homesickness and hunger had taken over and they didn't seem like
Annor by spycer, literature
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Annor
Dear Journal,
Now that I've left, it's time that I write a record of myself and my thoughts, so as to learn from them over time.
I live in a place of nature. My family lives in a cave, near to the Trees of Life, between the Valley of Vipers and the Sea.
Two days ago I left my home. Today I will come to a new land, the land of Metal. That's what grandpa calls it. A land where everything is made of metal and no trees grow, on the other side of the world. The ship I travel on now came from that country, and it cost me everything I could get together to board her, bound for discovery.
Grandpa always called it an evil place, filled with
Roomweights Part 7: The Date by Yutooskinny, literature
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Roomweights Part 7: The Date
Heather’s choice in café was definitely quite gothic. Every surface, every decoration, everything aside from the food and drinks was a shade of black, or dark red.
But despite its rather dark design, the black cabaret style was rather quaint. And the people who inhabited it, while not literally colourful, all seemed quite colourful characters. There was a very animated atmosphere to the place as Heather led Tara to a table. Tara, for her part received a few curious glances, although she too was wearing black, her workout clothes certainly stuck out compared to the usual leather and lace of this place.
‘You didn’t mentio
