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College Bust

Submitted by System on Thu, 02/08/2007 - 20:10
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Another day at college for me. It’s not that I didn’t like it, I just hated speech class- no, I just hated my teacher, Mrs. Karah Schwanz. Mrs. Schwanz was a mean hag. I was destined to fail her class until I got some outside help.....

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Challenge, The

Submitted by System on Thu, 02/08/2007 - 02:40
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It’s late afternoon by the time I arrive at the empty stadium. I notice that you’re already there, waiting for me. You’re looking smug, as though you already know the outcome of our little competition. I absent-mindedly finger my navel. I know that if I lose, that wonderfully familiar hose will be pushed into it. I remember well the sensation of my belly swelling as you pump it full of air. This time, it won’t be as easy...

“Hello! Sorry I’m late,” I apologize to you. “I had to get a few things ready, so that I could meet your challenge.”

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Biggest Blimp in the World, The

Submitted by System on Wed, 02/07/2007 - 00:19
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I started to inhale.

I notice air filling up in me.

I look down at my stomach and it was growing.

I kept inhaling and I kept swelling.

My arms were blowing up, my legs were getting thicker.

It came to me that I was blowing up like a balloon.

My clothes started to stretch, felling tighter and tighter, I'm afraid they
might burst.

I suddenly felt lightness under my feet.

I was floating like I was a balloon.

I rose up to the ceiling, still swelling.

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Average: 2.3 (4 votes)
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