DJ-Bapho

Out of the Bag

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“Come on, Amy, I’ve been waiting for almost an hour for you!”

Amy grimaced and leaned out of her bedroom door. “That’s because you chose to get ready early!” she yelled back.

Julia sighed in exasperation and checked herself in the mirror one more time. This was going to be the first party of summer break, and she didn’t want to go without achieving absolute facial perfection. She held her deep brown hair back in a faux-ponytail to gauge how well it would look. She decided against it, and let it hang loose to her shoulders. She rolled her eyes and turned around again.

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Average: 3.8 (13 votes)

Not a Word

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Sarah began to sob as the full weight of her predicament sank in. The torn scraps of garments and undergarments scattered around her were all sore reminders of her current state. Unable to move, she simply flapped her hands and kicked her feet, rocking slightly as she did so. Her face, visible only down to her lower lip for the sheer size of her body, was beet red, with tears trickling down her puffed-out cheeks. Squeaking sounds emanated from her naked, spherical body whenever she moved even slightly, like the turgidity of a balloon being tried and tested by any force acting against it.

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Average: 3.9 (11 votes)

Recovery

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Sarah was lucky to have such good friends.

During her stay in the hospital, her neighbor Frank had collected her mail for her. Her friend Kate drove halfway across town every day to feed Plum, her cat. Everything in her apartment was much as she remembered it. Some of the food in her fridge had gone bad. She'd have to take care of that.

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Average: 4.2 (25 votes)
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