transformation

Fruit Fly, The

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With a grunt Alex raised the shutter door, the pale blue of the outside lamps filtering into the storage unit.  It was spacious and kept fastidiously clean, with a cot, mini-fridge, and portable electric stove suggesting that he had spent more than a few nights in here.  As Alex and Reverie stepped inside he let the door close behind them, plunging them into darkness until he turned on the flood lamps, bathing the room and its contents in light.  By the far wall were two metal boxes a bit larger than chemical toilets, with tight bundles of cables at their bases leading to a t

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Average: 4 (4 votes)

Pink, the pool float.

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The day at the pool was over and I stood looking at all the floats the kids had used.

“Geez, look at all the holes in the floats.” I said gathering them up. There were so many that I decided to fix them at home.

At home one after another was patched and I inflated them to make sure they were fixed. Soon my bedroom was filled with floats and I was exhausted. I fell back on the bed after the last one was fixed.

I slept until I felt something on me. “Oh, it just you Pink.” I said as the pink float had fallen on top of me.

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Average: 1.8 (16 votes)

PNEUMA-BODY

Jessica sat behind her desk as she got ready to work and let go of a long sigh. Another day of same old, same old. I think I really need to make some changes in my life she thought. I just can’t see myself doing this much longer, just to climb the corporate ladder. With that thought she logged on to her computer and pulled up her e-mails for the day.

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Average: 4.4 (12 votes)

Parade

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"This is such bullshit."

Tia was the very definition of "statuesque," standing just over six feet and fantastically fit.  Though as head of the college cheerleading team she would have to be, as well as a competent and firm, yet compassionate leader.  At the moment her firmness was coming to the fore.

"Tia," one of the other cheerleaders said, "we drew straws.  You lost."

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Average: 4 (4 votes)

Pool Balloon

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One of the benefits of living near the coast in a warm climate was the ready availability of beaches.  Unfortunately for Atsuko and Marissa this was common knowledge so, for fully half the year, they had to deal with overcrowding and tourists whenever they wanted to go swimming.  Eventually, between the congested parking lots and small children, they decided that enough was enough and started doing laps in a public pool within driving distance of the shore that was ignored to the point of nearly being abandoned.

Nearly.

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Average: 4.2 (13 votes)

Bubble Gum

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Traci was a charming young woman, full of optimism, endowed with good looks, and utterly lacking in intelligence.  Her natural expression was one of thoughtful introspection, a person preoccupied with their inner world.  This lead others to believe that therein lied a wise soul, up until they made the fatal mistake of asked her what she was thinking about or, more likely, she spoke up on her own, wondering aloud if Alaska was real.

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Average: 4.3 (16 votes)

Debbie The Pool Toy

Debbie The Pool Toy
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Average: 3.3 (6 votes)

Crazy Magic

Ugh, are you kidding me? 

Patrick shook his head, and frowned. 

What, do you want to have sex with them?

He rolled over, and sighed.

We're done, freak, done.

Patrick sat up, growling. He couldn't get the conversation with Lizzie out of his head. He'd tried to share his secret with her, hoping they could bring it into the bedroom. To be fair, she'd told him he wanted him to wear his leather jacket to bed...

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Average: 3.6 (14 votes)

Jessica The Armchair

"What the fuck is wrong with my fingers?!? They're... they're shortening... my arm's thickening... help!!!"

Jessica The Armchair
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Average: 2.9 (7 votes)

The Blow-Up Princess

"Oh, thank you! What a gentle gesture of you, my gratitude, young boy!"

Xena, the warrior princess, kindly said to the young boy in front of her, and caressed his hairy head like a pet, before he run back to his friends, laughing as him and other boys were pointing at her and Gabrielle, the two strangers who happened to walk from within this crowded village, making a shortcut for rest and supplies before heading off to one more of their infamous adventures...

The Blow-Up Princess
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Average: 3.4 (7 votes)
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