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It Wasn t Me

I felt the urge to create something disturbing and to challenge myself to write something I've never done before. Here's my first attempt at writing a story with male characters who interact sexually. They love each other, for a variety of reasons and in a variety of ways. * * * * * * * * * * “Put the knife down, Randy,” I said. He acted like he didn't hear me. I walked closer to him and clicked off the safety on her gun. “For God's sake, Randy, put the fucking knife down...

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Vacation Chapter 74

Day Seventy-four - Thursday The phone was ringing. Why would the phone be ringing? I raised up and reached for the phone on the headboard shelf. "This is Steve." "Mr. Sharp, this is your security company. Both pair of my guards at your locations has called in that there are suspicious vehicles parked in front of your buildings. So far no one has gotten out of the vehicles but I am calling you to let you know we have alerted the sheriff's department." "I'll be there right away....

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InnocentChapter 12

A total of $750 in bounties wasn't bad for this early in the trip, but it really wasn't enough to satisfy our needs for the year with the increased size of the family. We didn't want to push our luck too hard in Brownsville, since pushing your luck could be a death warrant. We headed on toward the Gulf, as much as anything, to see it, since it was new to both of us. Damn, that was beautiful! Of course, we weren't the type of people to want to stand and admire something for a long time,...

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SAGN Chapter Thirteen Two Eyes Burning

Chapter Thirteen: Two Eyes Burning Fourth Precinct: Day 26, 1000 hours When whoever it was that was responsible for sketching the layout of the fourth precinct first put drafting pencil to paper, there was one thing they were remarkably consistent about in their vision for the place. And that was that the office space that was assigned to each section head was always on the far end of each department's assigned area. If you were looking at it from the top down you would see that the...

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Deputy MarshalChapter 2

"Jeb, do either you or Josh know how to handle a shotgun?" "No, neither one of us ever fired any sort of gun." "OK, we'd better get you fixed up with some, then. Let's find a gun shop and see what we can do. You're going cross country with that there mining equipment, so you'll need some way to protect the oxen. Back on the train, we weren't bothered by wolves and such, but you might be, being that you'll be a lone wagon." "Josh, tell your sister that we'll be gone for a...

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Protection Fer Who Chapter 9

CAST: Jeff Burnside—narrator, owner of "Burnside's Sausage & Bacon Co." Jane Burnside—wife of Jeff Mary Elizabeth Burnside—Jeff's daughter Jeff (JJ) Burnside, Jr.—Jeff's son Inez Arthur—substitute grandmother Rastus—Negro employee Martha—Negro employee, Rastus' wife "Little" Jane—Rastus' daughter Jonah—Negro employee Ellie—Negro employee, Jonah's wife Josiah—Negro employee Mandy—Negro employee, Josiah's wife Pierre Monde—creole employee, BBQ chef Agnes...

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MaquisChapter 45

M6 and M62 motorways, North West England. May. Low cloud scudded across a leaden grey sky. Drips of rain fell on the convoy of heavy trucks racing northwards on the main M6 motorway in Lancashire. The rumble of the heavy tyres seemed louder than usual, yet the lorries seemed quieter, and there appeared to be no diesel emissions - if anyone had got close enough to smell them, they would have smelled none of the exhaust fumes normally associated with such vehicles. The Patrol rarely used...

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Transformation Retribution

FORWORD This is a sequel to my story "The Road to Transition." Hope you enjoy it. This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. TRANSFORMATION RETRIBUTUION By Lana B. PROLOGUE Danny Goldman pulled her silver Accord into the dimly lit parking lot and guided it into an empty parking space on the lot's fringe. She watched as the black Mercedes she'd been tailing proceeded on and pulled to a stop in the fire lane adjacent to the registration office of...

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Emma s Story Discovering Myself Part 5

Mark now started to give more straightforward directions. He sat up straight again and looked at me with a look of concentration. He was intensely focused."Alright let’s move on. Lower both your hands towards the base of my cock. Yes, put them right there. Now, push your head a bit further down. Yes, press the head of my cock into your mouth. Go down as far as you can. This is the moment to impress me. Come on, let me see it."I freaked out a bit. I had not given head very much up to this point...

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Boone The Early YearsChapter 04

Bright and early on Monday July 1st, 1861 the doors to the barn are opened and the four wagons move out. Yesterday afternoon was spent cleaning up the barn and stables and now they’re leaving after several weeks of living there while getting ready to go west. Three of the wagons are fully loaded and the fourth is mostly loaded, they’ll finish loading it when they reach Columbus, Ohio, where they plan to buy a great deal of salt. Nellie is at the reins of the lead wagon pair with Heidi in...

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Cattleman s LamentChapter 10

Frank had finally answered all their questions, and told them everything he knew of what had happened to his mother, sister and Bobby. Brad thought for a few minutes. He called to Beth, who had grown bored with hearing how brave her brother was. She came to the wagon. “I want you to go back to the house,” he said. She started to protest. Brad ignored her and turned to Frank. “And you need to go to town and let the Sheriff know about Buford and Chaps ... that Chaps is dead ... and where...

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Haters Gonna Hate

Have you ever met anyone that you truly despise? I’m not one of those girls that pretends they don’t hate. I’m a hater for sure and I’m proud to admit it. I hate people who were born with a silver spoon in their mouth. I hate people that were handed everything on a plate. I hate people who think they’re better than everyone else, and I especially hate celebrities and influencers. What is the thing with influencers? I just don’t get it. Why do these people think they deserve to be paid just to...

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Stand in TimeChapter 09

The main trail out of Santa Barbara heads south then south-west before it joins another trail that runs almost east for Doña Anna, this is the main trail and how most people go because it’s an easier trail for wagons. There’s another trail that’s usually used by people on horseback only that goes south a bit and then east to cross the Rio Grande to join the other main trail between Santa Fe and Doña Anna above San Diego. Few wagons take this trail because the Rio Grande crossing is very...

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The Spaces Between Supernatural Fanfiction Dean Jo

He hadn't. She could accept that in her head, but emotionally-emotions were a whole other story and she just couldn't get past the whole 'sins of the father' and all that. She wanted to be angry, and righteous, and injured. She wanted to hold all that pain close to her heart because it was something new and fresh. Because it replaced the empty ache of a father that was just a collection of stories now and the idealized memory of a little girl still in pigtails. Knowing John Winchester had...

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The Spaces Between Supernatural Fanfiction Dean Jo

Introduction: Dean/Jo post Philadelphia No Exit …how do you set the pain aside when your drug of choice only reminds you of it… Jo slid the cleaning rod down the barrel of the rifle and sighed, breathing deep the smell of gun oil and metal. It was a scent that had, until recently, always reminded her of her father, the roadhouse and the other hunters. Sometimes, it even reminded her of her mother. It was a smell that paired itself in her memory with whiskey and stale beer, greasy food, the deep...

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