Stories tagged “ficley”
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NYC
Driving my usual route from Nashville to Boston, I was surprised to see a young fella standing in the rain on the highway about 70 miles west of Knoxville. With a guitar across his shoulder, Billy looked like a drenched cat, but the smile on his face s...
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Just when everything seemed perfect...
The blinding aura emanating from his hip in no way impedes my vision of his painfully grimaced, open mouth. To his right, with a ruby-hued, tear-sodden face, was his beautiful naked wife, perched, suprised, on the red silken bottom sheet of their marit...
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a name to end all names
Frederico. Frederico Chaucer Dibney? What the fuck were my parents thinking? There was no way they would know I would become dux of my college and go on to get a Doctorate, sending the world into fits of astoundedness at the papers I would deliver on t...
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not as it might seem
Although my name may seem to most viewers as being quite obvious in its origin, that of Scratch ‘n’ Scrawl being all about writing, I can asure you that things are not always as they seem. Firstly, being a lover of writing, and very much of...