Category: fiction
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Tap in for three

This was to win all, for the past 20 years! I am excited for 3 rounds in the golf capital. My name is Jack, and this is my exclusive experience of my game in this journey. The first round was played at course were a goofy looking bear with a blue nose was the mascot.…
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The Descent of Dragos – 9
January 2076 “What do you mean the cloning facilities are gone?! Those are buildings bigger than starships, they cannot have just disappeared!” Norman was furious. Never in his life had such a thing ever occurred. He had woken up to his communication device blaring an emergency alarm. That alarm was never to be used unless…
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Courage

I fear nothing. That is a statement that I confidently can say, I came to the city, A few months ago, I came to seek a life, I came to find some smiles, I came to spread some joy, Little did I know what lay in store for me. Though I thought I was funny,…
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The Descent of Dragos – 8
This part was difficult to complete because I was unsure of how to form the ever changing characters. But now I am certain of how the story will go. December 31, 2075 Norman sat in his living room, the fire in its place was the only light given. He had felt betrayed by his own…
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A doggy door
A doggy door As a security guard, I am nothing more, Than a glorified doorman, One who watches the comings and goings, Of the client’s building. Over time, I feel more like I am watching packs of dogs, Like pet dogs, Not feral street dogs, For every person becomes recognized, Yet their names are unknown,…
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Descent of Dragos 7
December 24, 2075 Christmas is tomorrow. Mary has prepared cookies using a recipe using nutmeg and cinnamon. Ralphie has curled up in front of the fireplace, Eve in a big, fluffy chair fell asleep waiting for Santa Claus to show up. Ed was outside collecting some extra firewood for the night’s ration. The laboratory was…
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The Descent of Dragos – 6
November 14, 2075 – Ed’s path Ed and Eve were enjoying the leisurely walk through the newly awoken forest. The magic sprites and wisps seemed to be dancing with the new growth. Eve was smiling and picking pretty flowers and making a boquet. The wisps did not seem to enjoy her picking the new growth…
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The Descent of Dragos – 5
November 14, 2075 “Hey, Mary! I could use your help with this one!” Ralphie said as he was being chased through the forest with a giant hydra chasing him. Ralphie was a seven year old werewolf and always the most energetic of his siblings. He began to run before he knew how to crawl, his…
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The Descent of Dragos – 4
August 2068 The time of the clones to be fully formed and “birthed” had come. For the creation of magic and its description of the time that is yet to come is the reasoning of these tales. Ed in his time as a god, had created and observed things that men had long forgotten. He…
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Rocks and Wind
Charlie Grat sat at the bar, he slugged back double shots of whiskey. Not his drink of choice but nothing had really been his choice since he was ten years old. He scratched his beard, the short stubble that it was. He stretched his neck and felt his joints pop. Though his years only numbered…
