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| A human who once reached godlike existence, fluctuating in spacetime, was forced to guide all his alternative versions until the fulfillment of their destinies. The refusal of one of his juvenile reincarnations to walk his path resulted in the whole universe collapsing into the dream of a dying, hospitalized boy. |
| #345 - 0 Comment, 2012-05-16 by: Link - Italy |
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| Stumbling through the darkness, he tripped over something large, solid, but when groping across the ground, found no impediment. When he tried to regain his feet, his head struck the same obstacle, now above him. After momentarily holding his breath, he felt a violent surge, fell, and slid downward forever. |
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| They stopped kissing so she could get the next round. The Bar was busy, loud and full of travellers indulging in Bangkoks pleasures. He stepped away from the bar so she wouldn't hear it and the smell wouldn't linger. He didn't feel ill but within seconds he knew he was. |
| #342 - 0 Comment, 2012-04-08 by: penjamin - Bangkok |
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"Don't leave me!" yelled Jesse.
"It's my mother, I want to see my race." David said.
Humans have died and aliens strived.
Invasion, extinction, famine. Humans are force to reproduce under a new Earth law.
Two lovers embrace a final time under the transparent sky.
"You mother is not human." |
| #341 - 0 Comment, 2012-02-12 by: George Skoda - USA |
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| day seven. its been nearly six months in the saucer. sacajawea is here, we are lovers. everyday i think about home....but i dare not let my mind venture into sucha broad topic that infuriates me most sincerely. The Walter Scott was shot down yesterday. my best friend was the captain. |
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| Hand cramping and his candle growing dim, Johannes dreamed of a better way. Looking around his shop, he began to tinker with tools. His dreamed that night turned into years of hard work. In the end, though, he would spread knowledge to the world, one printed book at a time. |
| #339 - 0 Comment, 2012-01-18 by: JG - Mainz, Germany |
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| THIS IS A DESCTRUCTION OF DEMAGOGUE TO MY PRIVACY conrgress wants to pass a law saying that i cant look on wikipedia and if that happens we'll all die and santa doesnt exist. I will punch congress in the throat and drop kick condoliza rice in the nards. edog out. |
| #338 - 0 Comment, 2012-01-18 by: swagster - swag |
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| "I swear to god Jimmy, if you're late one more time, you're FIRED!" "...It...wont happen again, promise. Tonight I'll set my alarm ten minutes early." -beeeeeeeeepbeeeeeeepbeeeeeeep- "....zzzzZzzZzzZzz." Shoot! Jim hopped in his car speeding. "Huh? Nobody's in the lot?" Laughing, he sparked up a cigarette..."thank God for daylight savings time." |
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| The sun was shining. The day was new. How would I spend it?, I wondered. What could I do to make a difference? Thus came another day of contemplation. I hoped I would have the courage to take action for I knew action was what this world needed most today. |
| #336 - 0 Comment, 2011-11-30 by: Darcy - Portland, OR |
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| Eugene struggled with his father's impending death. "You should do something… productive. It'll help you cope," his wife suggested. So he set out with a saw, plane, and chisel. Every day. For months. When he finished, he felt strangely at ease. They ended up burying his father in that coffin. |
| #335 - 0 Comment, 2011-11-30 by: Dodd Caldwell - |
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