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Interesting Assassination, An

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Sara and Alice crawled through the ventilation ducts of the Corporate high rise just outside of Section G. It was where the overseer of the Company kept watch and ran all the affairs of Section G from. But unfortunately for him, a contract had been put out on his life by an anonymous group. And the mercenary ninja group the two young women belonged to was intent on collecting the rather sizable sum.

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Average: 4.1 (16 votes)

Computer Issues

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The door swung open to vague swearing and mumbling as Thomas walked in, a large box in his arms.

 

“Lisa! I’m back!” he said, as he kicked the door closed, and walked into the front room of the apartment. “Dang that thing’s heavy…” he said as he put the box down with a thud.

 

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Average: 4 (12 votes)

Tess' Story

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Today was the big sale. Tess walked down the street, her long hair bouncing from side to side. She had just gotten her paycheck today and it was just burning in her pocket. One of Tess's number one hobbies is to collect rare toys, though most girls at her work find her very immature when it comes to her hobby. They always picked on her because she blew her money out the window before on toys and gadgets before anything else. Luckily today was the biggest sale of the year. Maybe this time she won't spend all her money.

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Average: 3 (6 votes)

Size Matters

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or, "Fun with Transmogrification"

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Average: 3.3 (11 votes)

Special Suit, The

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Amy giggled in excitement. "It'll be here any minute now!" She said. She walked back and forth in her livingroom, waiting impatiently for her order to arrive. Amy had long pink straight hair, about avarage weight and height of an 18 year old. She was one of those girls who didn't have all the fine features a model or anything like that had, but was still pretty cute, and boys wouldn't mind dating her but she usually didn't in fear her secret would slip out as she was really bad at keeping secrets. She loved balloons and inflating things, just about anything at that.

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Average: 3.8 (6 votes)

Blues, The

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As I tried to open the door to the local joke shop i found that it was locked. This was really weird for a thursday afternoon, the window bars werent even down yet so i knocked on the glass. A small elderly man walked out from the back with a disturbed look on his face. He opened the door and spoke.

"what do you want?!" he growled

"I wanted to come in and look around to find something but the door was locked..are you closed?" i asked.

His face contorted like he was sucking on a lemon

"well the door is locked isnt it?!" he asked angrily.

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Average: 1.8 (6 votes)

Concrete Sauna, The

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Jana and Sveta awoke to find themselves in a small cell, about ten foot square with bare, smooth concrete walls. The cell was utterly Spartan, and the only things to break the monotony of the walls was a small rectangular window with thick bars, high up on one wall, there wasn't even a door. Light poured in through the window and Jana, the taller of the two girls walked up to have a look through.

'There's nothing out there' she said to an expectant Sveta.

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Average: 4.4 (24 votes)

Love of Money, The

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DATELINE: THIS WEEK!

All of Townsburg trembles in terror at the titanic threat of the villanous heistess known mysteriously only as Golden Gut. Already the cities finacial institutions are reeling after a series of daring broad daylight robberies by Gut and her gang have left Townsburg bankers and financiers broke and terrified! Citizens are advised to keep their valuables safely secured, lest their assets become more liquid than previously imagined! Stay tuned for more!

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Average: 2.9 (7 votes)

One Word Says It All

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When Valerie first stepped into the old bookstore, a smell of mildewed paper slapped her in the face. A bell rang on the door, signaling her entrance, which made the man at the desk look up. He eyed the young beauty, noting the skimpy halter-top she was wearing on this warm spring day. It pushed her large breasts together, forming some spectacular cleavage that the elderly gentleman hasn’t witnessed in decades.

“Come in, young lady,” he said gesturing her to enter the store.

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Average: 3.3 (9 votes)

Closing Time

"Hey, you." said a familiar voice as I entered the shop. I looked up to see Sophie smiling back at me.

"Hey. Busy day?"

"Ugh, no. It's been so dead in here, I considered closing up and going home. I mean, who would know?"

"I would..." I said playfully. "I could get you fired!"

"Yeah but then they'd replace me with someone else who probably wouldn't give you free stuff."

"Well you've got me there."

"So, what will it be?"

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Average: 3.6 (7 votes)
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