Tag: short story
member name: Alison Pearce
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July 07, 2008 06:58 PM EDT --
Most of you will know me as writer of somewhat dark and speculative works, the following piece is a real departure from that genre. Before you read I would like to give you some insight into my inspiration . . . more
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December 12, 2007 12:39 AM EST --
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December 31, 2007 06:59 PM EST --
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May 01, 2008 08:52 PM EDT --
' Car eful.'
Car ol took Car l's hand and stepped down from the horse drawn car riage. They stood on the red car pet looking at the old rail car s that had been . . . more
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December 04, 2007 06:08 PM EST --
Ch arm aine breathed in the w arm , jasmine scented air deeply, thinking wistfully of the white, snowy Christmas’ being celebrated in far away lands on the other . . . more
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March 10, 2008 10:27 PM EDT --
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March 11, 2008 11:52 PM EDT --
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April 20, 2008 07:42 PM EDT --
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April 24, 2008 01:41 AM EDT --
Ant hony popped another ant acid into his mouth, trying to ignore the strange puiss ant smell of floral deodor ant and ant iseptic coming from the woman with the flamboy ant bouff . . . more
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July 01, 2008 06:51 PM EDT --
Written originally for Short Story First Line Challenge and subsequently published by "Darkest Before the Dawn" in December 2007. This . . . more
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August 21, 2008 12:24 AM EDT --
Lena glanced at herself in the mirror, looked away and then quickly glanced back again. She stared, unable to believe her eyes.
The young woman looking out of the mirror was tall and statuesque. . . . more
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August 26, 2008 09:04 PM EDT --
All eyes turned to stare at her. Her father clutched her arm tightly, his gaze stern, as though he could read her thoughts. She wanted to run out of the church and keep running. Feeling . . . more
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February 02, 2008 08:38 PM EST --
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March 25, 2008 08:52 PM EDT --
Mrs For man performed a double-take as she came to a for k in the for est path. To her right, Mrs For man could hear animals as they for aged for food along the . . . more
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May 08, 2008 11:41 PM EDT --
Cris pen swept the pen holder from the desk in an o pen handed slap, dis pen sing the pen s and pen cils across the floor. His pro pen sity for violence . . . more
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March 18, 2008 09:06 PM EDT --
Traces of Scott's presence in the house in Tanah M era h had almost been completely era dicated, but nothing could oblit era te his memory from Tam era 's mis era ble heart. . . . more
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July 15, 2008 09:06 PM EDT --
The book slipped from Chantal's numb fingers onto the floor. She never knew that Simon had kept a journal; never knew many things about the man she loved, apparently.
Turning her face into her . . . more
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July 20, 2008 05:29 PM EDT --
Whisper. Whisper.
The voices were growing stronger. He was beginning to pick out actual words from the constant stream of burbling voices. There were . . . more
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July 24, 2008 09:36 PM EDT --
‘These are definitely human met atarsals and met acarpals,' Professor Quinn said softly to her companion as she brushed more soil away from the tiny fragments of bone.
‘How old?' . . . more
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July 29, 2008 11:37 PM EDT --
I don't know why there are some days that I am so full of energy and passion for life, and others where I can't force myself to get out of bed.
There is bird song outside of my bedroom window. . . . more
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