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New social network

Don't know how it works but had to make my username just incase it catches on and my user name is taken! :D

Last Continued By : Casi Tostik
Views : 823
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The Villain in My Dreams

Pale night.. hush.. fear. I am running down a dark alley, an unknown man is chasing after me. Silence and darkness, there's no one left to help; I am in extreme frightness. But why do I keep seeing an abandoned bridge; I guess hiding under the bridge would help. I can hear his gentle footsteps nearing towards me. One step more and there you go, I am totally dead; but I can sense he's taking one step backwards; he's running away from me. Now, it is a relief. I can smell the see breezes already. It is so invigorating..but why is there a shower head across the sea? Next time I know, I am...

Last Continued By : Justina Mendacious cochran
Views : 821
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The Giant

I had always been the outcast of my village.  Ever since my mother had run away from our little town, my younger sister Jillian and I had to live with our aunt. We were stigmatized because our real parents weren't around. It kind of made me angry. I thought I'd eventually get used to it, but our neighbors' taunting voices never eased. Everything changed, though, when I met the giant--not necessarily for the better. It was raining hard that day, and my aunt had told Jillian and I to buy some meat from the butcher. I hated the smell of the butcher, so of course, I squandered my time and...

Qwikstory started by : Sabine D
Views : 820
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Time to Pretend

This is no ordinary story, this story involves using song titles/lyrics throughout. "One moment in time", "Frankie fell in love" "with a girl like you". "She looks so perfect" a "long cool woman (in a black dress)". "She drives me crazy" with her "angel eyes". "Frankie" met "Eleaor Rigby" "one sweet day" at "church on Sunday". "One" "Saturday in the park" they fell "so much in love" with each other.  "As the hours, and the days, and weeks, and the months, and the years roll by", their still madly in love. On a "Friday night" in "December 1963 (oh what a night)", "she's leaving".......

Qwikstory started by : Carlyn Torres
Views : 811
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Falling In Love at a Coffee Shop

Cafe Hardbean was always somewhat crowded around noon. "Good," I thought, "The more people there are, the more I can blend in." I ordered a medium sized coffee and sat down. This was a normal routine for me. Working 9-5 during the week was a little exhausting, and getting the occasional break in between to relax was definitely needed. At 22, I had recently gotten an internship and was anonymously living in Pittsburgh with my two cats. I sat near the corner, pulled out my book, adjusted my hair, and was 5 pages into the chapter when I was disturbed by someone. "Whatcha readin'?" "Hmm?" "I...

Qwikstory started by : A Por
Views : 802
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A Man Named F Terry

It is 4:52 am in the Pacific Northwest. The buzzer on an alarm is going off for the third time. A hand slaps down on the clock, and it searches until it finally locates the off switch, just moments before the spouse of the owner of such hand intends to deliver a crushing blow to his kidneys. Finally, F Terry is awake. F Terry crawls out of bed, nearly tripping over the pair of University of Washington slippers that he discarded before he hit the sack last night, and meanders into the kitchen. F Terry strikes up a pot of coffee and goes outside to retrieve his morning paper. F Terry...

Last Continued By : Sue G
Views : 799
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The Cowboy

I am dropping the last flower on my grandmother's grave.  It is hard to believe that her funeral is coming to a close.  As the mourners begin to leave the cemetary, a cowboy walks up to the grave site with a tear in his eye.  I don't recognize him but the term cowboy comes to mind because he is wearing shining black boots with perfect points, jeans with a large belt buckle with an image I can't quite make out and of course, the ten gallon hat.  My mother grabs my hand and begins to pull me away with the rest of our friends and family, but I can't seem to look away from...

Last Continued By : Val Kesterson
Views : 797
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Ghost Ella

They amounted to very little, the things Ella had collected over their 35 years together. Robert sat in Ella's sister's chair, which had been placed in the foyer next to some boxes her neice was picking up later.  He was hunched over a small figure he held in his hand that had been hand-molded by one of the kids - Bruce was it?  The clay bear had sat on her night stand for years, still dimpled with small finger prints and painted in nearly transparent blue watercolor.  The bear did not have a future.  The kids had been through all the stuff and had declined to take any...

Qwikstory started by : Seamus Welsh
Views : 785
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single

Being single dosent mean your're week,it's mean your're strong enough to wait what u deserve.

Last Continued By : Fazlina Nina Nina
Views : 783
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DayOfLife

Last Continued By : Andy Nilda
Views : 778
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