Mixed metaphors xii

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]

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Business part 2

Randal whistled a jolly tune as he unloaded the fresh meat into a special room designed for them. It held several comfortable beds, a tv, shelf full of books, and an attached full bathroom. He[…]

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Tutor abused and broken

The class sat around the table, starting into space as Kate, the tutor, droned on mechanically about international relations. Smith used this time to let his mind wonder. Wonder over to the tutor, that is.[…]

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Material girl

This is a fictional story on my dealings with an ex girlfriend, not one part of this story is real or should be used in real life. The stupid bitch buzzes on the intercom, she's[…]

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Pardon

There once lived a woman. She was nice, pretty, had a good attitude with everything she did. But the only thing she hated about herself was her flat chest. It was as flat as a[…]

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My cousin

When i was 17 i went on holiday with my parents and our aunt and uncle and their two daughters. My cousin (emma) who had just turned 16 the day before was always flirting with[…]

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