Tag: short story
member name: Alison Pearce
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July 07, 2008 06:58 PM EDT --
Most of you will know me as writer of somewhat dark and speculative works, the following piece is a real departure from that genre. Before you read I would like to give you some insight into my inspiration . . .
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December 31, 2007 06:59 PM EST --
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September 16, 2008 08:15 PM EDT --
They were whispering in the corner of the room, certain that no-one could hear them.
Jonathon and Susan didn't notice how close Henry was to them. It seemed that Henry's presence . . .
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December 12, 2007 12:39 AM EST --
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May 01, 2008 08:52 PM EDT --
' Car eful.'
Car ol took Car l's hand and stepped down from the horse drawn car riage. They stood on the red car pet looking at the old rail car s that had been . . .
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October 24, 2008 12:52 AM EDT --
‘Don't worry,' Ada crooned to her constant companion, ‘There's somebody in the next village who knows how to deal with these things.'
Betsy stared into Ada 's . . .
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December 04, 2007 06:08 PM EST --
Ch arm aine breathed in the w arm , jasmine scented air deeply, thinking wistfully of the white, snowy Christmas’ being celebrated in far away lands on the other . . .
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March 10, 2008 10:27 PM EDT --
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March 11, 2008 11:52 PM EDT --
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April 20, 2008 07:42 PM EDT --
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April 24, 2008 01:41 AM EDT --
Ant hony popped another ant acid into his mouth, trying to ignore the strange puiss ant smell of floral deodor ant and ant iseptic coming from the woman with the flamboy ant bouff . . .
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July 01, 2008 06:51 PM EDT --
Written originally for Short Story First Line Challenge and subsequently published by "Darkest Before the Dawn" in December 2007. This . . .
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February 02, 2008 08:38 PM EST --
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May 08, 2008 11:41 PM EDT --
Cris pen swept the pen holder from the desk in an o pen handed slap, dis pen sing the pen s and pen cils across the floor. His pro pen sity for violence . . .
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July 20, 2008 05:29 PM EDT --
Whisper. Whisper.
The voices were growing stronger. He was beginning to pick out actual words from the constant stream of burbling voices. There were . . .
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November 05, 2008 06:45 PM EST --
The black shadows beneath the trees were impenetrable. Dana rested at the base of one huge oak, gripping her thick red hair in futile desperation. The haze that had fogged her mind began to . . .
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March 25, 2008 08:52 PM EDT --
Mrs For man performed a double-take as she came to a for k in the for est path. To her right, Mrs For man could hear animals as they for aged for food along the . . .
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May 14, 2008 09:12 PM EDT --
Under an o ran ge sky, the Bush ran ger of Espe ran ce picked c ran berries from straggling bushes growing beneath an overhanging b ran ch of an enormous tree. Tempe ran ce Ran dall was . . .
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November 12, 2007 05:11 PM EST --
Marcus Everman knew only confusion and pain as his bloodied fingers . . .
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March 18, 2008 09:06 PM EDT --
Traces of Scott's presence in the house in Tanah M era h had almost been completely era dicated, but nothing could oblit era te his memory from Tam era 's mis era ble heart. . . .
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