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Shadows From the PastChapter 13

Cassie stands before the veil, as she has countless times before. Beyond it lay memory and emotions, all wound up into a twisty knot that the subconscious would spend all night attempting to untie. Dreams are the manifestation of that struggle. Beyond lies the sleeping yet restless mind of her mother. Despite having spent years flitting from mind to mind on a whim every night, she feels this is a violation. Until her mother began interfering with her life, she never entered a mind with the...

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Shadows From the PastChapter 24

Melinda raced from her last class of the day and past her locker, not risking a delay which could set off the trigger and compel her to think of what waited at home. She wished Heather had not insisted on taking the school bus; she would have preferred Heather go off with Cassie and the others. She knew herself too well; if Heather were around and did nothing to stop Aunt Jo, she would find some way to be angry at Heather. She plunged into the crush of students and elbowed them out of her...

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Shadows From the PastChapter 29

Jason wished he had had more time to think about what Stacy had told him the day before. He had hoped to spare some time during his classes by tuning out the teacher in subjects he felt he knew more than the instructor did. However, exams were in only two weeks, and he did not want to miss any clues as to what would be on the test. Most years he did not need such hints, but with as disrupted as his life had been, he was in danger of getting a mark less than an "A" for the first time in his...

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Amity 5 CataclysmChapter 27 Prophecy

-- Storm - Amity - Earth time: 2102 -- I’ve decided to write a journal of my life to date. I’ve taken a bit of author’s licence and collected the narratives from others to help put the last two years in context. This first chapter is a summary of the first year here as it was covered more in depth in my previous diaries. The rest is about the second year in my new home. Since we will soon start a new year, it seems a good time to do it. Much of what has happened since I arrived on the...

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Shadows From the PastChapter 36

Cassie is at first relieved that her nocturnal directives have been heeded as she passes through the veil surrounding her mother's mind, but it is short-lived when she is confronted with the gray void. She does not understand how she was diverted. She wills herself into her mother's dreams again, but the gray pall remains. Cassie stares into the disorienting gray fog, her heart pounding in trepidation. She feels she is no longer in control of her Dream Gift. She is about to withdraw to...

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Shadows From the PastChapter 52

Diane stared at the gate which stretched across the wide driveway and towered over her. She gazed past it, her eye following the two lines of perfectly manicured juniper trees towards the looming mansion in the distance. She did not feel the same sense of creepy dread as she had at the church. Instead, she felt out of her league, glimpsing into a world upon which she had no business intruding. Ned stepped up to her and whistled. "Some digs, huh? No wonder the family's squabblin' over...

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The CatalystChapter 79 Game On

[My son is going to kick your ass tonight by showing everyone HIS abilities are much better than YOURS.” “OH YEAH?” Sherman roared, “We’ll just SEE about that!”] “Yes WE will, Sherm. It just occurred to me, that I’m getting the short end of our bet. Let’s sweeten the pot, shall we? I’ll match whatever money you’ve got left that Butch gave you! I’m guessing that’s close to a million dollars or more. Are you willing to put that up?” He was speechless, “How did ... No way, what makes you...

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Shadows From the PastChapter 64

Debby was forced to tell Diane and Richie to hold their account until they returned home. She did not trust that she would have been in the proper emotional state to handle the icy roads if she had heard it either before or during the trip. This gave them a chance to calm down. She wished she could do the same. Her heart pounded all the way home as she tried not to speculate on what they had seen. She could not imagine what more that poor woman could endure. Soon after returning to her...

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Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 8 Kernel

My mother called me. At work. First Autumn, now ... Flora Jennings. “Winter, can you come by?” Mom knew I worked, had my own office. But since I was no longer with the KCPD, nor employed by a real company, she simply hadn’t accepted that I do anything worthwhile. In fact, after Reggie left me, and before Vanessa married me, my mother regarded me as ... sad. A loser. Couldn’t keep a man, couldn’t find a real job. So it didn’t surprise me that she would expect me to drop whatever...

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T R E SChapter 25

Oh, God, I'm in love, I thought. Who? Nicole asked. Not who, what! I'm looking at the most sensuous piece of sculpture I've ever seen. Oh. Josh chuckled. Tell us about it. In a minute. I rushed through the gallery, glancing quickly at each of the ten sculptures displayed. I can't make up my mind. I want all of them. Are any of them suitable for our project in Vegas? Nicole asked. We need a large sculpture for the lobby. With that limitation, I studied the magnificent sculptures,...

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T R E SChapter 41 Josh

I stood in front of a large blank canvas. Shortly after my studio was constructed, I'd stocked it with stretched and prepared canvases of various sizes along with oil paints and other tools and supplies for a variety of artistic pursuits. Watercolor painting had started to feel restrictive lately. I wanted to work on large paintings, and large watercolors were difficult to control. Besides, I intuitively felt that oils on canvas would be a better medium to render humans and their...

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Closer Than Breathing A Light Gay OdysseyChapter 9

The three copies of the book Oracles of Aten, currently stored in Jeremy's basement, were proof that Alicia's story about the sect was not entirely fanciful, however imaginative her general interest in the occult might be. Could she, for instance, really believe in astrology? Dale asked her once why, since the constellations and planets were clearly visible in the night sky, no one had successfully predicted the winning numbers of the national lottery from them. Her answer was that the...

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Closer Than Breathing A Light Gay OdysseyChapter 10

Now that Dale and I were boyfriends, you might think that we would have lost interest in his erotic computer game. It was not designed for two to play at the same time, but we hit on a way of using it together. One of us would set up situations in which the other had to overcome various challenges. We each created on-screen personae for ourselves, 'avatars' in the jargon of the game. Lots of scenarios could be generated by choosing from the options included with the software. It being an...

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Closer Than Breathing A Light Gay OdysseyChapter 11

The next time he took me to The Rocking Boulders' villa, The Handyman promised that Rick Schwagger himself would be there. I was nervous already because the compartments in the maracas remained empty of drugs. How Rick, with his reputation for turning nasty, would react to me was even more of a worry. Perhaps being on edge made me want to talk, for on the way I complained about the difficulty of finding information for the 'auto'biography. For once, The Handyman was sympathetic. 'Tell...

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Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 10

While leaning against the wall, I pulled up my knees and spread them, the approximate position I sensed Barbie had taken on my bed. My pussy was leaking like a sieve. I heard a small audible moan. Barbie had just pushed one of her fingers into her hot pussy, so I did the same. No one has ever kissed me as passionately as Katy just kissed me. Oh, I wish she wasn't in love. I'd have... What? I wanted to know what she would've done. I bet she tastes sweet. I sensed her tongue rolling...

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