Stories tagged “tag”
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Tag
Jon ran through the streets, and turned into the alley, smiling. Only two feet of clearance, only ten feet in length. He emerged in a different part of town, a part of town where the buildings were falling apart and nothing being built was ever fully c...
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Flee
Jon turned right, running parallel to the dilapidated buildings of Park Street. No one really lived here anymore; the buildings were mostly stores and restaurants. Once he was near the old brick building, the pizza shop, he ran inside, his hands leavin...
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An Exhilarating Game
She was running away from him. Sweat covering her face, burning her eyes, she ran. The adrenaline flowing in her veins urged her to move the fastest she ever did in her entire life. But he ran faster. With every step, he slowly closed the gap between h...
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Initially Speaking: The Fictitious Account
I always trust Mercedes’ Metal Works whenever I have a new assignment. I slip into Mercedes’ one drizzly night, finding her hard at work with a torch in one hand, & prodding hot metal into shape with a chopstick in the other. When she l...
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Must it have a title?
What is going on here? You are reading something that may be a story. Something that must have been written. Mustn’t it? Who are we in this dance? Reader, Writer, Partners? Does the writer not read? Does the reader not create? Where does the sto...
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1024 characters?
You have got to be fucking kidding me. And a 60 character minimum yet too. I thought I had found something interesting but instead I have a completely useless set of arbitrary rules. FUCK LY