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Sometimes You Just Don't See It Coming

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Should have seen it coming but ya didn’t… Sometimes it’s exactly what it looks like.

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She rolled into Oilville, parking her bike in a dark alley, just off the main street, out of the way, but easily accessible. She looked around, gathering her bearing. It was late at night, the only ones out were the hookers, the johns and those she would consider clientele.

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Canyon Crime Report Radio

Canyon Crime Report Radio is a neutral radio station that reports on Crime within the canyon and surrounding districts. Though the use of investigative journalism and gossip-mongering, the station is well equipped to report on any illicit activities in the greater region. Also used as news network the station will make announcement and official statement by Law Enforcement.

 

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Open RP event forum/In game – "Kosheen Sleeps"

Kosheen brushed the crops aside as she stumbled out of the cornfield near Stan's farm heading towards town. It was early in the evening and the lights of town glinted ahead of her as she travelled, bloody and broken. Falling into the arms of Basteel and Wild Bill she mumbled a few words before falling unconscious. “ ....A bit of a family domestic, Boo. You got enough problems without taking on mine.”

 

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The scent of memories

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Go

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9:14 AM 8/11/2014..   Not  dave . Shadow mere of who u use to be noth.     om no more ,no here. LOL !1 Noth. LAPP labb it up, no fROTH.meth.     Nor my cunt juices.  SILLY! UP  the steps toward two sun urs noth? OVERHEAD .............ur fuckdiary ur painting journal go find it and get real. U chota u untamed, u ride it dave anywhere ?? NO GHOHST RANCH YET NOTH not there yet. I DIGG,ur minemindcandy cock!  I ONE OF TWELVE OM fucked/nine nine nine minds..... my my my  u so good n  juicy plenty till u came came cam cum unhinged?

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ACID WASHED Rewind

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. period OM! acid washed spotted spot tight jeans hung across a chair, like a perfect young ass like a valentime  some kind of kinky i want in mind ""come back down heree and finish      /ur cunt cut my cock mine still caked in cum Finish it off kut it off ..mmm ''good to the last ddrip lover '' .............. [TROUGH TELEPATHY IT COMES] a request a picture of what ud like me to do me. U THERE?????uve been awaylike me to do me. U THERE?????

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Ryan Morgan - The Beginning

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The Creation

“You will create, for me, a fuck toy.”

The man behind the desk stopped what he was doing, snapping his head upright and to the left, staring blankly at the well-groomed man in the three piece suit, “A what?” He turned to give the suit his attention.

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Death and Taxes

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Kosheen jerked back with all her might on the cable, it was heavy and strained the leather of her gloves. She hooked her end of the long length of cable around a guide rail, anchoring it into position tightly. Timing was of the essence, too soon and the Traveler would have seen the trap, too late and he would have slipped right by.

 

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NONE

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oh my, Mine nubiles? noth thinks my mind has become ....... THEIR sheilds /?Mine mind she must fly fly ........lost track of the stanza i had just though up sitting outside and  staring into vision in the other place , i thought and i came to this screen this interface. Its not real. its not real dave ???????????IS THAAT u my love?

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extractions  nubiles (neuro)science Genome Sequencing authorised by comittee brain mining:   Our neural pathways establish reruns of what has gone on before. Like the three-year-old who insists on watching The Little Mermaid over and over again, we cling to our warped illusions with a tenacious grip. Get your bloody hands off my illusion! Even though it makes uS  miserable, we prefer to place our faith in the disaster we hAVE made.   Pam Grout (2013)           Hey

Stitches

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     "Full House assholes! Pay up!" Tolbert shouted happily watching his fellow Guards and a few Researchers begrudgingly hand over their alcohol ration scripts, along with nicotine cartridges and a pair of clean cotton socks. Eagerly he scooped up the bounty and walked off to his bunk to store his new possessions. "Would you mind the language?

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8:45 PM 6/15/2014 today is the day.u tell us .Weve gathered all round u Noth. Did u dream her up? noNope. Noth ANSWERS.......cLarrisa continues, so to hear that voice from the beginning; right noth?  to splash into her?  soul Cleavage,Like Likewise we Nubiles mine u.  In mineralogy, is the tendency of crystalline materials to split along definite crystallographic structural planes.

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Severed Limb

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She sat on the roof of a building on the corner and listened to the Lightbearers speaking among themselves as she watched the road leading South. There had been an unusual boost of activity in that direction. 

Hearing not the voices from below but the ones connected to the spectors that would glide in on the winds of her memory, a dimension somewhere between delusion and desperation .... past and programing.  Changing the stations randomly unable to lock onto just one.

~Blood everywhere and an alarm going off.~

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somone is getting married in the world today

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'OH CHOTA inside me. noth outsider to all? Mostly  MOST  THINK THAT WAY toward me Too! noth dave .Noth dave . .........i AM urS HERE AND UR OVERTHERE LAYING NEAr U.urs overhead  i am the sun u see and i am the no sadness noth likes u havewriten ur  within u UR TWO OF EVERYTHING  likes   I can bethe wind and the fire  but   ... my cunt   is a little wet spot and that spot is growing    oh my noth. its ok my  noth  ur not quite there!

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Together we stand

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True terror

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So..beautifull Self pITY..

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there is no hot tlk/talk in me now, Clarrissa .........I SO ******* sTOP iLL try ,If i can  .YES slow  circle ,..  my mmmm mum is the word..... Dave?Jakhals prey U r dave..  LilliansBack and already a new boy/ lover... they just laught at u. Me i have handcuffed u  NOTH ?cuts like ice? Oh om veiled one. WHY have u brought me here? it URS noth.........here !.iI its ur new place/Ours Ur history daVE .Ur  .Ur sad journey of farewells .Sad foreverness.YES,  Dave ive notice,U uve turned in  nOTH !uuve turned again away from every conceivable hope u ever conceived.

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An awaken nightmare

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ME 2 TWO....

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THE day before ur VOICE came back to me . I thought about u. NEARLY ALL DAY LONG .but back in my mind way! But it came conspiciously exactly? JUST MAYBE...  like it was meant to be cLEAR.       love song or wARNING STAY CLEAR OF U ! me?
 this way dave. I know tell me about it in hot talk..........CLARISSA...-_mybe u be done with her once and all dave ........... uknow how Lilly was always ok but a friend slipped on into her room and fooled u playin her.LOOp malfuction .

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Little Girl Lost - Eye want to play

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"Stop Staring at me!"

The White Crow laid helplessly on the ground, his skin pale from loss of blood and shotgun induced trauma to all four limbs but used the last of his energy to rage obscenities against the little whelp that completely disabled him then sat back on her haunches like a patient preditor. 

He had scoffed at his comrades stories and their warnings of the Little Monster that constantly preyed on them no matter how many times they sent the small clone to lifenet and now faced the result of not taking them seriously. 

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S.B. .so bruised beautifully

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seen a ghoooooooooooohst no heard a ghoooooohst partially ..............veiled CLARISSA,please, STOP THAT! please oh my, oh my? Im so sorry; mybe its not such a good ideal,somethings wrongs noth?   NOTH DAVE s>b>GONE! so beautifull has left u for good  ....veiled CLARISSA,please STOP THAT! sUZI blAYZEI Mmmmmm.... im  in her!  too u too child!  so  SheSORUNNINGCHILD! my mirage my muse ........     "CUM ROARING BACK ..............Like shes in telepathy with u Clar. i read it and shes gone again .

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Clarrissa and I

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 this is ur sunshinig .. little bit of sunshine corners  dave! shrillthrill for u SWEETS?[  cLARRISSA MUMMURS ] SWEETs.... bouquets , not whithered ones ...on a grave. moist lips  enduring whisper lips fLOOD  like a fly being swatted at. Like a buzzshrill/ UR A FUCK  sheUR Clarrissa wants needs More! 'u like be my buzzTO MY  bud'? .. provide ME with all uLL eversich ausmalen  Envison,Painter ![ girl cLARRISSA doll i will] nothere Reafirms her. thought the names have been changed .Clarrissa continues mumuring ' were a screen /SCREAMu discovered weMalfunction discovered utoo!

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A löngu síðan á Íslandi ..... [13] and last :)

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[13]

Three hours earlier...

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Journal of a CHOTA Queen- Part three

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 I am losing track of who's story I had thought to write before my hand grows cold and stiff

The restless ones around me are as living moving air jostling each other as they vie for my pen and so

I read back and and realize..our lives consists almost entirely of other people.

There can be no "My Story", only Ours..

The Children of the Apocalypse.

They will always be part of me and nothing can change that. 

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toward the long hallways

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UrThe voice Mine i think?/ ur gorgeous young SO beautifull .....Them? the NEGATIVE- FROSTY voice/voice. so THEiRS........ refrain nay sayers  WONT... allow me  In.  Lilly! ur too true 2 picture perfect perfection spins u! So those  Voices [INTEL]CLONED=klown UR vrooom TOO ! no ull never ever be too too small there. Ur bleached tie dyed spotted  jeans TIGHTLY FOLDED  LIKE A flAG PUT away AT NIGHT....   clinging  to u!. PERIOD! UR heart shaped Valentime ass i notice too.

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Burnig up the Charts

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The biker’s head rocked back as he was struck by a metal fist.  The Enforcers to his right and left held him in place by the arms, as the third beat him.  Blows thudded dully as the armored fist connected over and over.  The Biker groaned and then spit blood on the boot of the enforcer standing before him, when he finally stopped.   

“Son you’re not listening.  Turn at the hip and follow thru with your weight behind your elbow.”

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An open OOC letter to the *player* of Jared Radke

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I am angry.

Strike that. Let me emphasize it.

I, the nearly-fifty-year-old *player* of Ervin Cody, am angry. So angry in fact, that I maybe slept for three of the six hours since I ragequit last night. At *you*. Not your character; *you*. The pissant son-of-a-bitch who was putting words in the mouth of your computer alter-ego.

The Lost Savage

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She opened her eyes, gasping for whatever breath she could get. She felt cold, naked and disoriented. Slowly, her eyes adjusted and she saw that she was in some sort of strange container with a hole in the front, but as she tried to climb through she found an invisible barrier (glass) blocking her escape. She tried to call out, but only a hoarse whisper passed her lips. Scanning the room, she saw a male clad in white approaching, instinctively she shrunk back and pressed herself against the cold steel wall of the pod as he peered inside at her.

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Journal of a CHOTA Queen- Part two

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None of this will be a straight arrow from past to present but random jumps as memories push through to be first wanting to be heard, needing the stories to be told before my immortality melts into the darkness like shadows at sunset.   


Even in this I follow the ways of Chaos. 

 

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Journal of a CHOTA Queen- Part one

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The youthful face lifenet had so kindly provided 

 held a pair of very old eyes that would reflect a soul that

was fading under the advancing time she had been in

continuous existance.

 

She had stopped counting, but had been there for it all.  

End of the world they knew and amid burning cinderblock, the

rise of another, of a Fallen Earth.

 

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