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Bebe in LaLa Land 17

FAMILY -or- WE'RE ALL MAD HERE "Here is footage of the young star as she joined the band Dusty Rose on stage this weekend at the Staples Center," Austin Meadows spoke under the footage on TMZ's Monday night broadcast. "The starlet wowed the audience when, after thanking the audience for their contributions to The Dusty Rose Foundation, she joined the band to perform the band's first big hit, a cover of Jim Croce's 1973 song, 'One Less Set Of Footsteps.'" They played a ten second...

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Northern Lights

Northern LightsAuthor: MorlockEdited 061712---------------PrologI'm not sure who I am writing this for, but up here, the nights are long and the entertainment is strictly whatever a person can come up with.  Like most Sourdoughs, reading is popular to fill up the hours so I am not completely uneducated, although I have to say that my attention span in school was not the best in the class.  Of course, the preferred entertainment to fill up leisure hours is to lay on top of the opposite sex,...

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The Girl Across The Street Is Taught A Lesson

Monica Sheppard lived across the street. She had always been amiable toward my dear wife and me. After Joan had passed away, she'd come over every chance she could to check in on me. Neither of us had any inkling as to the events which would profoundly affect the two of us.The summer of her eighteenth year had marked two years since my wife, Joan’s passing. Our house’s sat directly across from each other and from the living room, I could see her bedroom window. I knew this because I had seen...

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J Is for Jerk Off

The game was quite simple: Any jerk could play, so to speak. You didn't have to use your mind. just your hand. Or. if you were really 'lucky', you could manage the game with your hands tied behind your back. The game was nearly universal: Boys around the world played a variation of the game. Since the dawn of time, boys and men engaged in some sort of sport based on this game. Boys have always like playing with their balls. Usually it was played in the bathroom or bedroom late at night. In...

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MuralTen

“WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?” Man, that came out of the blue. I left Fundamentals class and caught up with Melody to tell her the good news about my scholarship and racquetball, and before I could get a word out she explodes at me. She really doesn’t swear that much, so her language took me by surprise. “What do you mean?” “I waited in the study lounge till midnight! We were going to work on our Fundies presentations together. You never showed up and then you waltz in here this morning and...

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Line

‘Hey, is this the line?’ ‘No, this ain’t the line. A line’s the shortest distance between two points, this is the longest.’ ‘It’s not the line?’ ‘Come on kid, yeah it’s the line. Don’t listen to that jerk.’ ‘Who’s he calling a jerk?’ ‘Don’t worry about it, just get in line.’ ‘But…’ ‘Look don’t make a scene, the Gestapo over there are looking this way.’ ‘Yeah, now you’ve done it, they’re coming this way.’ ‘What’s going on here?’ ‘Oh nothing officer, just some guy teasing this kid...

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Freedom Fighters Ch 1

This story is partially true based on stories I have heard from relatives (some living in Norway, some living here). The rest is my own imagination. If historical inaccuracies occur, sorry. This is, after all, a story. ***** The date was June 15, 1940. The war had just ceased it’s raging in my country five days ago. The King of Norway had escaped to England along with our country’s gold bullion. From there our people would continue to fight. The war in France was still raging, but the...

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Full i t service

My mother was acting strangely. She had been for the last month or so, though not in any overt manner, no specific ways that stuck out, but in much more subtle ways that anybody who didn't know her as well as I do after eighteen years would ever notice. Other than bitching at me about little things, (growing up, learning the meaning of 'responsibility', getting a job, how I'm so impossible) it was as though something had been on her mind, distracting her and, while we didn't dislike each other,...

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Wonder Who

The following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the authors. It is free to be archived on any free site wishing to do so, provided the authors are given proper credit. We would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send us. Thanks, and we hope you enjoy it! Steve:...

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Lost in Time

Lost in Time © 2003 by Nom de Plume FORWARD: The following story is taken from the diary of Dawn Sather-Ridley, who died in Manhattan in 2081. By all accounts, Mrs. Sather-Ridley led an uneventful life as a homemaker and mother. It was not until her diary was discovered after her death that her extraordinary story became known. "Mommy, why do we have to wait here?" The little girl tugged at her mother's coat as she pressed against her in the crowded passageway. "Hush,...

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Mantra Day of the Storm God

Mantra was created by Mike W. Barr. During 1993-1995, the now-defunct Malibu Comics published MANTRA, a comic whose protagonist was a TG superhero. They later got bought by Marvel Comics who got cold feet and relaunched the comic giving the name and powers to a ditzy non-TG blonde teenager who kept losing her clothes. Like most readers, I prefer to pretend that second series never happened. This is a new adventure featuring the original Mantra. You do not need any previous knowledge...

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War A Love Story Part 4

"Looking at the moon?" Tom Soames did his best to ignore Michel, his pick-up for that night, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed. The small room was stuffy after their earlier heated encounter, and he stayed in the chair near his workbench, fiddling with electrical components and contentedly gazing out of the window. "No, the moon isn't up yet, its still daylight outside," he replied, "I'm just thinking. I have things to do. Plans to make." "Are you thinking of that girl you...

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A Ripple Effect

A RIPPLE EFFECT by Geneva An old magic book is stolen from an old Gypsy woman. Her niece Zsuska retrieves it and uses it to take revenge on her enemies and help her escape from Communist Hungary. Warning. This story contains rape and brutality. Hungary, late 1970's. Zsuska Nemeth looked out to the countryside, just a little bored and a little apprehensive, as the train swayed along. She had almost finished reading her book and was spending more time just looking out of...

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The Crossing part 16

Nazi Germany, March 1944: An escaped PoW masquerading as a dead woman, I was preparing for my forthcoming wedding to Count Helmut von Rumstahl, an event it seemed nothing could prevent from happening. THE CROSSING - part 16 by BobH (c) 2015 - 37 - The first few months of 1944 were dull and cold, and we did our best to stay warm in Castle Rumstahl while following events in the world beyond. The RAF bombing campaign against Berlin continued with...

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The Crossing part 19

The changes at Castle Rumstahl in the wake of the assassination attempt on Adolf Hitler had brought a new person into my orbit, someone who was going to shake things up, but were they friend or foe? THE CROSSING - part 19 by BobH (c) 2016 - 44 - My mind was reeling. The beautiful blonde standing before me was clearly female. She was also Alec Delon. How was such a thing even possible? "Ah, another woman! How delightful!" she said,...

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