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A Simple Girl's Justice By TouchedBug I stand on the rotting wood of the dock leading out to the Rio Grande, careful that my soft feet aren't pierced by a splinter or stray nail. A moment is taken to enjoy the trickling sound of the river and the buzzing of insects singing their mating song. During the day this stretch of the Rio Grande which runs through the Texas town of New Braunfels is congested with inner tube sailing, beer guzzling tourists effectively turning the river into a carnival freak show of bawdy behavior. Once the sun set however it a calm overtakes the river and it is almost as if nature has reclaimed her serenity. But I am not here to appreciate the sights and sounds of the river. A cool air causes my small frame to tremble. Texas nights can be deceptively chilly this time of year, especially at night... Of course, my garb wasn't helping matters. Wet and with only a pair of shorts and my bikini top to cover me I wasn't exactly in the right dress for the grim undertaking ahead of me. I look to my prize: a 40 year old man at the end of the dock. His arms and legs are strapped to a rusty old tetherball pole with a concrete base precariously positioned at the end of a dock. Dried blood cakes his lips from where I'd earlier struck him with a shovel. "You stand accused of first degree murder and rape of a minor. How do you plead?" My voice is clear and full of authority superseding my body's years. Still dazed the man looks up at me. With my sweet freckled face, shoulder length red hair, and nimble body which weighed not much over ninety pounds, no one would ever believe that I'd beaten and hog-tied the man who would have dominated me in just about every way if we'd been placed in a ring together. Those people didn't know me. "How do you plead?" I ask again when he does not answer. I hold a long, cruel survival knife in my right hand. Just like the one John Rambo carried. I'd taken it from a man who was anything but Rambo. A blonde haired, round jawed yuppie had drawn this knife on me. Now he was tied to a pole. Another pause. The accused shakes his head, regaining some of his cognitive functions. As soon as he does he looks up at me, working the kindest smile in the county. "May, honey bear," he said in that voice which ran sweet as nectar, "What is this all about?" "Seventeen years ago you committed an unthinkable crime," I respond, then took a breath, not wanting to lose myself in this all important moment. It took every bit of restraint not to slit the bastard's throat right this instant. "A crime which you were set on committing again tonight." "I don't know--" he begins, but I cut him off. "Nicole Thompson." My words ring over the sound of the river as a hushed whisper almost as if I'd recited a witch's spell. The accused visibly squirms, his mouth no doubt dry as he attempts to muster a rebuttal. "May, what on earth are you talking about? You're accusing me of crimes you weren't alive to see!" "Wrong! I was born June 3, 1998. The same day you murdered Nicole." I take another deep breath. Keeping my composure under these circumstances is difficult. "Nicole was a simple girl. A cute young lady who always obeyed her mother and father, didn't stay out late, and was at church every Sunday. She hoped to play the violin someday. She didn't get to. Why didn't she?" "I don't-" "Because of you!" I raise my voice just short of a shout before driving the knife deep into the wood of the dock. SHTUCK! "You raped her! Then you cut her into so many pieces that not even her own parents could recognize what had once been their baby girl." He shook his head in disbelief. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" "The simple girl born to bring you to justice." What I said was true. May Sanders had been born solely to put this man's life to an end... but my life didn't begin 17 years ago. Believe it or not seven months ago I was a robust man of 48. Frank Marsh was my name, and I served twenty five grueling years as a homicide detective for the Houston Police Department. It was a career cut short by a hoodlum's bullets in a Exxon Tiger Mart. Rather than being shuffled off this mortal coil like another diseased animal I was given second chance to solve the case which had long haunted my nightmares. The Light --a supernatural force which I could never hope to explain-- saw it fit to bring me back to put a close to the case that had ate away at my gut. It brought me back as May, the 16 year old daughter of Joseph and Edith Sanders. It was quite a shock, let me tell you. One moment I'm bleeding out on the floor of a gas station the next I'm in the back seat of the Sanders' sedan with long read hair tickling my nose and the weight of small, firm breasts on my chest. It'd be enough to drive a fella mad, and indeed I nearly succumb to hysteria. That's when this being of light gave me guidance. It knew of Nicole and my determination to find her killer. Speaking to me it praised my values as a cop and offered me the chance to bring Nicole's killer. Immediately I knew the cruel catch to this offer; why I'd been brought back as this young woman. I was going to be the bait that would bring the killer out of hiding. A sweet young girl not unlike Nicole. A lesser man likely would have cracked and wished death over such emasculation, but I saw not to look a gift horse in the mouth. I would play by this celestial being's rules and would see to it that Nicole's killer was brought to justice. And that's how I came to spend the past seven months as May Sanders, a red-haired Texas girl with a spunky attitude. I had to teach myself how to dress in bright shades of pink and yellow, revisit high school, deal with the wandering eyes of teenage boys, and boorish adults who should know better. All of those physical and mental trials had led to this moment. While preparing for the ordeals of being a teenage girl I also didn't slack when it came to preparing for the eventual confrontation I'd been reborn for. I made sure to keep a sharp look out for any potential threats who could match Nicole's killer, and thought up strategies for how I could take the man down once I found him. I approached my new father, asked him to instruct me in firearms which he questioned at first, but quickly gave in, no doubt wanting some quality bonding time with his daughter. This is Texas after all, and nothing seems to please a father more than to take his child to their first shooting range. There he was immediately shocked by how easily I picked up on things, but it filled his breast with pride. In addition to the target practice, and getting used to the strength of my new body it also allowed me to memorize the code to father's gun safe. By the end of all this I was sure that I'd be ready the instant the killer revealed himself... But you can never truly be prepared to meet the face of evil. Over spring break, having grown comfortable in a bikini I'd been enjoying my time on the Rio Grande. At the twilight hour I was enjoying one last tube ride down the rapids. As I approached the steps to the dock which would lead back to my new family's river house he revealed himself. "May," he said in such a tone as to send shivers straight to my soul. He spoke longer, but I didn't need anything else to confirm it. I'd seen this man numerous times at school and at social events. His smile warmed the heart, and he appeared as if he belonged in a sitcom as the perfect All-American Dad. All that time he'd been hiding in plain sight and I hadn't realized it until his intentions were laid bare. Too bad for him he'd chosen the wrong girl. I threw my inner tube at him and dashed to his right before he could respond. As I made it past him I could see the glint of knife. I had no weapons, and would have to act fast. He made an attempt to grab at me, but I was too fast. Of course, he gave chase. As I ran I ditched my flip-flops to provide greater maneuverability as I ran. If I'd been in my old body I could have easily overpowered this brute, but I wasn't Detective Marsh. I was May Sanders, 90 pound girl wearing nothing but board shorts and halter bikini top. A construction site was my target. Some rich folk's house was washed away in the last flood and they were hoping to rebuild. I don't know how this house would ultimately fare compared to their previous one, but I knew it was the perfect opportunity to surprise my assailant. Picking a shovel as my instrument of choice I waited behind the corner of the unfinished hallway. I knew if I botched this up I was a goner and some other detective would undoubtedly be left scratching his head over my murder for the next 17 years. Thankfully my attacker wasn't too bright when it came down to the chase. Clearly he didn't expect his prize to be ready for him, or else he'd have been careful to slow his steps, or at least remove those boots which thundered along. The thunder approach and I pulled back the shovel, ready to hit the homerun of my career. Closer...closer. Closer, closer- Now! WHAM! As he came around the corner his face connected with my blow. I was tempted to yell "Timber!" as he fell, but managed to restrain myself. From there it wasn't difficult to restrain him and use a wheelbarrow to bring him to the abandoned dock where his final judgment would be dealt. "You can't possibly know about her," he stammers. Not such a cool cucumber now, are you slick? "I know a lot of things. I know how she died... Just as I know how you'll die," I said with great relish. I approached him and placed a hand on his chest. This caused him to cringe. I could feel his heartbeat coming through strong as if the organ was attempting to flee the body. Funny how one so small as May Sanders now had this vile creature reeling in horror. I wanted to make this man suffer as Nicole had. As I would have if he'd had his way... But I refuse to bring myself down to his level. He isn't worth the time. A kick was all it took to send him down to the inky abyss, screaming all the way. I waited until the last bubble had broken the surface before leaving the scene. A monumental weight had finally been lifted from my shoulders. A thought occurs to me that I my new parents must be worried sick and I take off, being sure to pickup my flip-flops on the way. I feel a new energy coursing through my veins as if all the doubts and worries of my past have been taken down to the lake with him. For the first time in 16 years I am free. --- Once at the family river house I immediately realize how hungry I was. Luckily I smell the enticing scent of the meat on the grill as I walked up the slope leading from the river to my family's modest estate. "May, sweetie!" my new mother exclaimed with great concern. You said you were only taking one last run down the rapids. What took you so long?" "Nothing, mom," I said in the perfect tone of a dismissive teen. "I just got a bit distracted on the way back." "Well, just you remember it's a mother's duty to worry." I sat myself at the table where a steaming hot dog and wide array of condiments awaited. There were so many things left in my future. I still needed to finish reading "Nineteen Eighty-Four" for my English class, three chapters of American History. Then the prom was coming up, and although I was but a junior, I knew a few fellas who loved given me the eye, so dress selection was bound to be on the horizon. The thought of being prettied up for a dance made me blush, and almost elicited a giggle. A simple girl's work is never done. The End End Note: Howdy! Thanks for reading my first swing at this unique genre of fiction! This short story is the basis for a full-length drama I'd love to develop. So if you're interested in the general premise please let me know!

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The girl in front of me adjusted a faded red cloth in her back pocket, stuffing it farther down as if to assure herself that it was still there. I couldn’t help noticing how the cloth draped over the pocket, following the movement of her butt as her weight shifted. The legs of her snug fitting jeans hid the tops of sturdy, yet worn, work boots. She was paying for, I took notice, two six packs of cheep beer which the clerk was placing in separate bags, a pack of medium sized cigars went in one...

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Jennifers Obsession Justice

As she waited for the file to open she slouched back in her chair, leaning to one side and with her left hand under her chin, supporting her head. Something appeared on the screen and she sprang bolt-upright and wide-eyed, her mouth slowly falling open. She sat dead-still for a second, before hurriedly closing the file down and fighting hard against the temptation to lose herself in her developing hysteria. As the horror vanished from the screen, Jennifer’s shoulders began to slouch and her...

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The chimerical falsehoods of Lady Justice

Iustitia was walking the streets of tokyo late at night with Kyle, Known deviant and distributor of lewdity of the aforementioned super heroine. Despite this he hadn't technically broken any law and this Iustitia had no means of subduing him for this behavior. So her efforts were acutely diverting his attentions away from such wrong doings. At this time the pair were strolling down the street till they passed a vending machine "Yo it's a sparkling water machine. I hear this stuff's supposed to...

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Slow Justice

Slow Justice by Ellie Dauber "Mr. Foreman, have you reached a verdict?" The jury foreman rose. He was an older man in a plaid work shirt and jeans. He looked nervously about the court room, his eyes never resting on Jenny or her parents sitting nervously behind the District Attorney's desk. Jenny Benton was a slender seventeen year old, her blonde hair done in a pony tail that hung down well below her shoulders. She wore a pale blue blouse with matching skirt and belt, light...

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The Realm of Revenge Jennas Justice

This is a new world I have created. It has the possibility to contain a little bit of everything. It is meant not as much as a follow up to "Sweet Revenge," but as an explanation, and a foundation for many many more stories. The story found within is a story of a woman and her boss, who wants much more than office work done for him. This sets the stage, and it will be followed up soon with an array of stories (hopefully!). The Realm of Revenge-Jenna's Justice by Kristen...

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Altered Fates Poetic Justice

POETIC JUSTICE © Jennifer Adams, 1997 Jim watched the big titted blonde, all covered in cum, as Tony pulled away from her. He still chuckled in his mind. He twisted the necklace in his fingers and thought about what she had said about it turning her into a woman. A smile broke upon his face. She sure was a good fuck. Even if she had a little trouble giving head. Maybe she really was a guy. 'Nah,' he thought. 'That's impossible.' Tony finally got the car back onto the highway....

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A Travesty of Justice

A Travesty of Justice by Paul G. Jutras "Welcome to your new dorm room." Frank said as Gary walked through the doorway, dropped his backpack, and his jaw practically to the floor. Except for the twin beds, the small room looked more like a research lab than a dorm room. He began to wonder if he cold sleep with the blinking lights of the computer panels going off all night. "What are you working on?" Gary asked. "Genetics." Frank replied as a few quick moves on a computer...

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Poetic Justice

Warning--some people may find parts of this story in bad taste. Poetic Justice by Joannebarbarella I see this nice-looking young boy in Starbucks. He seems very downcast and my heart goes out to him. The coffee-shop is not crowded so I can't use the excuse of no seats to sit next to him. I decide on the direct approach. "May I sit with you?" I ask him. He looks at me suspiciously. "If you want to," he says, so I sit. "What's a nice boy like you doing in a place like...

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Hypnotic Justice

Hypnotic Justice by Vanessa White Dr. Vanessa Morgan sat behind her desk and filed some paperwork as she waited for her 9 a.m. appointment to show up. In fact, she had reserved the entire day for this particular client. It would be the final session in a two-year project she had been working on. To say she was brimming with excitement would be an understatement. She smiled as she heard a car door shut out in the parking lot and she knew that her appointment had most likely...

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Ring of Justice

Kevin Joiner is on the run, wanted for multiple counts of violence and rape on women over the last three weeks; in a shoot-out he was shot twice in the abdomen and is now bleeding profusely. Trying to move as fast and stealthy as he can with his sustained injuries he ducks down a little side alley, not far behind he can hear the sound of police shouting and further back dogs, he knew he needed to get find an escape route and soon. Looking around, he noticed a shop he hadn't seen...

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Instant Message Instant Justice

Instant Message... Instant Justice By Amber Smyth After a long day, Lily wanted to just relax and do a bit of friendly chatting, online, in the comfort of her home. She starts up her computer and logs in to her favorite chat room. She's disappointed as she sees that the chat room is empty... at least that is, until somebody enters the chat room. Somebody with the username "AwesomeNinja57". "Who is this person? At least it's someone to chat with. Hope whoever it is, is...

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Poetic Justice

Poetic Justice By Bonnie Lea Come on into my room I have a big surprise Take my hand, precious one I want you to close your eyes Now open them and see Here's what we're going to do All of the things you've seen me wear Are all laid out for you Now don't be shy, my little one Or try to hesitate We must get you ready for you to see You're very special date First, go into the shower Cover your body with this Nair I want you to remove All that unwanted body hair After...

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Family Justice

                               Family JusticeNicole Vallenti tried to focus through eyes blurred with tears, sweat and strain.  Did the light filtering through the basement window seem dimmer?  Or was it she, losing her doomed battle?  It mattered little, which was true.The willowy blonde, 38 year-old, performed what must have been her millionth, carefully mincing, pirouette, in hopes of finding a salvation she’d overlooked all the previous times.  Well, perhaps ?overlooked? was a tad...

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Justice

Justice by EmileThis work is fantasy, and the author does not advocate anything other than consensual sex with adults. Copyright 2007---- The three studs were court martialled for bringing the service into disrepute when their diaries of sexual conquests, on mission and at base, on and off duty, were officially "discovered" by their commander during a night raid.  The troops had known for years, egging them on to more daring and filthy adventures, each trying to outdo the other for the audacity...

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Jelly Bean Justice

UNTITLED   JELLY BEAN JUSTICE! ByAnne Gray It wasn?t a swagger, or even a strut, it was an attitude, she knew she looked good and she did.? Even at just 5? 6?, plus a bit more with the heels on the boots, she had an arrogance about her that managed to give the impression she was looking down her nose at everyone.?? In a sense she probably was.  I suppose that kind of confidence was needed when you made your living defrauding people, but the clothes certainly helped complete the...

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Justice

The girl in front of me adjusted a faded red cloth in her back pocket, assuring her self that it was still there. I couldn't help noticing how the cloth draped over the pocket; following the movement of her butt as she shifted her weight. The legs of her snug-fitting jeans hid the tops of sturdy, yet worn, work boots. She was paying for, I took notice, two six-packs of inexpensive beer which the clerk was placing in separate paper bags, a pack of medium sized cigars went in one of the bags...

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Mountain Justice

It is not really important who I am. I am just one of the many McGee clan members from down state. I wanted to set the record straight on exactly what started the unpleasantness up in Clay County a few years back. I know there was a lot of blood spilt on both sides these last few years. In all honesty, I have to agree it was probably all unnecessary. Looking back on it now, I think it was a combination of stubborn pride and some of those killing skills the Marine Corps tend to enhance in...

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Aliens and CowboysJustice

Knowing that Rift 5 was that close to Earth, made Mark a bit nervous. Earth was his home and all that remained to defend the planet was the Earth Spaceport. Sure, it was a space-based version of an aircraft carrier, but it was simply a fighter base with pulse cannons, laser turrets and TRDs ... it had no singularity drivers, which was the only weapon proven to quickly dispatch a Destructor ship, albeit at great cost. All other weapons, TRDs included, required a lot of shots hitting the exact...

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FaithfulChapter 3 Justice

Thirty feet above the canted deck of the Janet Lune, Robert O'Malley's rotting corpse swung and twirled with the ship's constant motion. His body had been hanging for three days after he was raised, wildly kicking and briefly screaming, to dangle from the highest yardarm. It had taken him a long time to die and even longer for gobs of foul excrement to stop dripping from his bare feet. His protruding tongue was now black and swollen. Fetid gases had bloated his grotesque torso and split...

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