2/1/08 - Lucas: Grenadiers

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The man put a white high-caliber Atlantic Pistol on the table.  “I know you better than you think, Henry.  You and your friends, you left your home, leaving behind all you had in your life, all that made up a regular life according to your old standards.  Now, all you do is wander, without real [...]

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1/27/08 - Moxel: Impact (continued)

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Jake could hardly see through the rain.  He went towards the middle of the yard, trying to wave his arms out in front of him to find his way.  After a few moments of trudging, he tripped and fell off a small ledge into a shallow pool of mud.  He was in the bottom of [...]

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1/26/08 - Moxel: Impact

I haven’t had a chance to read through this and revise it, but I can’t right now, so…
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Jake sat on his bed, watching TV.  It was violently pouring rain outside.  The light from the television flickered on the walls.  Jake sat, motionless, eyes half-open, leaning back against his pillow.
Then, the rain stopped.  Jake’s eyes opened, [...]

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1/24/08 - Backslash: Error

This may be kinda long.  Sorry.
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Gary was standing in the middle of his room.  The room had pale blue walls, and a white floor.  It was small, and lit by a single ceiling-fan light.  There were no windows.  It was fitted with a few basic pieces of furniture: a bed, a side table, a dresser, [...]

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1/20/08 - Dope Nose: beginning

I’ve been listening to Weezer a lot very recently. “Hash Pipe” originally inspired me to this.
EDIT:  I really want to revise this, but before that happens I think a second part may actually make an appearance.  But I will revise it.
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Sam opened the window. He opened it wide. There had been slamming [...]

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1/14/08 - Alex: beginning

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Alex was walking through the North Woods on his way home one day.  He was thinking hard about April, a girl in his High School whom he had had a crush on for years.  It had grown since he had first developed it, and she haunted many of his thoughts.
He heard a sound, and looked up.  [...]

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1/12/08 - Lacrima Putrida: beginning

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Maxwell Lacrimans was a boy of twelve years of age; he had blonde hair and smart green eyes.  He was contenting himself sipping from a bowl of tomato soup when he heard a commotion coming from the other room.  “No, you’ll never have it!  No!”  It was his father.
“Give it up, or you’ll just die [...]

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1/12/08 - Alex: Theresa

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Alex rounded the corner.  His heart was racing.  He was really going to do this.  He could hardly believe it.  He was nervous all over.  Theresa was someone new: someone he didn’t know well, and someone who didn’t know him.  He didn’t have to worry about what she had thought of him years ago, because [...]

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1/12/08 - Alex: Mr. Allen

I realize that I’m bring very late with these things, and that I have a lot to catch up on.  As well, I realize there’s a difference between writing something on a day, and writing something for a day; going back to catch up on days isn’t the same as writing something on that day [...]

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1/6/08 - Lucas_Net-Scope

When I was choosing the layout for this blog, I wanted one without a fixed width.  This is why.
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Lucas – Net-Scope
Lucas paced back and forth in the living room while Amy and Cate sat on the couch.  He appeared very nervous, lifting the curtains and glancing out the window nearly every time he passed.  Sometimes [...]

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