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Search within for the will

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Charlotte screamed at the women. “Stop! Look at yourselves. Covering at their mercy.”
The women looked shocked, but they stopped being hysterical, turning their faces at her.

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The masseur needed

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dArk Harmony

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1:44 AM 4/4/2015 /  " He is not to them what he is to me,” I thought: “he is not of their kind.

Fire Suppression

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Sometimes the things you see cannot be ignored, words heard cannot be unsaid, nor actions taken adequetely justified. You can only souppress the rage for so long, you know when the dam is about to break when your chest gets tight and hot, your sudden silence is deafening. The ones closest to you know this is the time to leave, or prepare to be part of the immenient explosion.

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A house divided

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She saw the burly man wearing leather, hovering over Jeff and George, both of them lying on the clay floor. Neither of them was moving.
Spider viciously kicked Jeff in the side. Charlotte heard something break, most likely Jeff’s ribs, they snapped with a sickening dry sound. Jeff moaned unconsciously.

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Living in the Burbs - Entry 1

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”Steady there, pal. You look a little wobbly. It can be disorienting when you first come out of the pod.” Brian said.
The naked male clone wobbled out of the pod, caught by two large teenage boys.
“Fuck, this guy is heavy.” One of the boys said.
“Language, boys.” Brian said.
“Sorry, Mr. Lance.” The boys said in chorus, then continued to hand the clone clothes, and then lead it over to another of the workers, Max.

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Another day at work (Part 2?)

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Welding and wrenching.  Wrenching and welding.  The amount of work required to produce a fully operational automobile was underestimated at best.  Rio looked around and cursed.  She had a functional control unit in New Flagstaff, but not here.  She sighed.  Spend time making a new one or spend chips to get one here?  She made the calls, hopefully the control unit would arrive in time and functional.

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Another day at work (Part 1?)

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She'd poured so much money into that ranch, to get it raised in short order, it almost had left her broke.  She'd be willing to pay the price again though to feel the way she had for those fleeting few days.  She'd almost felt at home.  Something she hadn't felt since pre-fall, almost a sense of security, a sense of retribution.  Security.  Security, she learned again, through this last turn of events, was a fallacy.  Anyone selling security was selling straw.  There would always be intrusion, or the threat thereof.  The thing that mattered, she had learned, was how it affected you.  She co

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Here today...

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((I was waiting to post anything regarding this in hopes that G1 would make things right, but up to this point, I have gotten nothing.  I had placed a ranch near Hope Springs that a few folks had come to RP at...it was fun, and I had more days left on that farm, but somehow it got wiped out during maintenance and G1 is still "looking into it".))

 

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liquid armour amore

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10:08 AM 3/17/2015·...  “Some birds are not meant to be caged, that's all. Their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild. So you let them go, or when you open the cage·... mmm   What u got Noth  Cosmic Orgasm's  ... into ...orange so so Loco noco.,so Special K next     {oc}next so loco noco STOP 11:43 AM 3/19/2015 daub of purple x the evil drunken  eye PASS the roach  on, UP THE down spiral STEPS  and on om Into oc make beilieve any of it   wilds every ever STEP  every animal we  U, i ever encountered a ...  way  toward A bridge.

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NFMH 3

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3. part


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Searching the town

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The day had turned to a night dark as pitch. Charlotte played the cloak-and-dagger as she crossed the dead grass on the other side of the railroad tracks, creping closer to the town.
She ran hunched over from building to building, sticking to the shadows.
The smell of cigarette smoke wafted through the air. Charlotte stopped seeing a couple of heavily armed men shooting the shit standing on opposite sites of a rusted oil drum they used as a fireplace.

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NFMH 2

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   2. part  (earlier in the evening)

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Finding the town

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She passed the University of New Flagstaff, pausing only briefly in awe over the largest building she had ever seen. The Shiva’s Favored didn’t seem alerted to her presence, but one of the grotesquely oversized wolves did however seem offended by her presence and chased her off.
Soon she lost the wolf, coming across a coyote that scattered as soon as it heard the loud noise from the mechanical engine.

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NFMH 1

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    1. part

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Welcome to purgatory

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The world outside the cities were as she remembered it, all burned up and deprived of moisture, almost as if someone had swooped past with a sponge, leaving everything ashen dry. But she enjoyed being back in the wide open, away from all the tall brick structures, and yet everything had changed since she lived out here. She had found someone she cared about, someone that made her want to stay. Life had become a rollercoaster, and much more complicated.

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Tales of a Wastelander | Issue #1

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I've always wanted to write a series of some sort! Figure my real story could be something that could work... Where to start? I guess usually you'd start at the beginning but that's not the interesting part of my story. We'll start when I was twenty years old to be exact we'll start about two weeks ago...

 

Intro

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Late night whiskey

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Reavy sat by the window for hours without a single move, only half empty bottle of whiskey making her company as she watched the street in night's silence while thoughts slowly flowed through her mind...

 


 

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Dead

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Can I take it,

That you don't need my help,

And I am finally absolved of value...

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The Barret legacy

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Three nights ago

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THE SPIN

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 Gatherin here tell us eyes closed weve gathered all round u Noth teacher.Where r we noth? We  are into the blow like ... Snow Killing hell ... no never ? in spot. Exact ! Anomalties ,Veronica on a swing.Where every where is ever u were?Where ever shes ever been?  .. Thats where were headin. Om.  In the mirror. Pass that spot... Clarrissaa!  I hear.  Oh hersMoans,  myby not pass through her yet  into U;  i see the stairs go up and go down  no sea  Veronica taps in thru telepathy  and yes more yeah i think so .

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Back in Business...Sort Of

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Eric opened the door to the hardened shack on the ourskirts of Embry Crossroads, greeted by the light blast of air from an oscillating fan. "Hello, Sid." He said, smirking at the heavyset balding fifty-something in a dirty tropical shirt and rugged cargo vest behind a chainlinked booth. "Hope I ain't interrupting or anything." Eric said. The man turned around in the ragged office chair he sat in, chewing on a piece of coyote steak. Sid raised an eyebrow before turning around to grab his plate, then set it on the ledge of the booth. "Alright, boy.

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Sanity is for the weak

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Hope Springs, a few days ago.


"Traitor. You make me ashamed... "

I look down and pretend not to hear him.

"Look at you, you do not look like anything..."

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Moaning

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"My hand is the extension of the thinking process - the creative process."


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gorilla /frosty frosty/ gorilla

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10:42 PM 2/2/2015 I ,mine, almost []][ru] are you  getting there yet ?  Tis Mostlys time , quite  yes .....shes enigma U lust so .... before dawns Light..SHES FADES already Blayze so lot of em like that [ oc ]....> JOY   think dave  murdered? JOY, giver of,  ........the clone subconscious lover of,,,,,,,,,,,,,  every u hate U noth  NOW      So much yes.now too, MYBE UR PAINTING ,other world  otherdave? " U MAY WANT TO BUT U CANT" see   ...?I no more.  No moreME imagine me  like,. before    lol spin u like before?

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The Works

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1 hour.....1 day......2 days.....

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Unwelcome visitors - part 3

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Unwelcome visitors - part 2

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“What? Are you playing tricks?” Veronica asked dubiously at the closed door. No answer. “Are you there?”
Her hand moved towards the doorknob, but stopped as Spot appeared on the balcony on the other building, clearly he was not the one closing the door.
“Hey. Hurry up!” He looked up at the sky, light quickly fading, darkness descending. “Oh shit... the sun is gettin down.”

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Unwelcome visitors - part 1

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Subdane stood on the balcony of his home. Not caring it was rusting away, and might buckle under too much strain. Thinking very hard sometimes made things happen around him. It made things – real things – move or go away, and he saw things that weren’t there. Like the two figures furtively making their way across the street, heading towards the house, one of them carrying a pitchfork.

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Meeting the Mayor of Hope Springs

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Charlotte sauntered through Hope Springs. The Franklin Rider staffing the office had offered her a reward for the letters as well for the information about the murder and theft on the Rider. She had used that reward to buy herself the first dress she had ever owned, she only had one thing in mind when she bought that dress, and it had worked perfectly.

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