Tag: fiction
member name: Tracey W.
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October 24, 2008 12:10 PM EDT --
They'd found each other at last. After days alone in the hot desert sun, Elizabeth began to hope that they might be rescued. The mere sight of Robert walking toward her buoyed . . .
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May 14, 2008 05:37 PM EDT --
"Now what I want is, Facts." Dr. Norman said to the team of specialists. "What do we know about this virus?
"Very little Doctor," Selma Young responded. We . . .
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May 21, 2008 02:00 PM EDT --
One whole year after the outbreak and the doctors are still watching us. They live apart, even posting guards. What are they afraid of? Only half of them survived their vaccine. . . .
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March 30, 2008 09:05 PM EDT --
Angela sat alone at the kitchen table and took her new medication. The doctor said it would help stabilize her moods. She thought back over the last twenty four hours and prayed . . .
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October 15, 2008 11:03 PM EDT --
For the dozenth time, Adrian snagged his hat on the crumbing brick and stucco wall. He didn't like the feeling - like tiny hands clawing at him. Where had that little cat gone? . . .
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May 07, 2008 10:38 PM EDT --
Only thirteen were there that day. Was it an omen? All we knew was that there was only enough of the new vaccine for us. No one else besides the doctors would be saved. . . .
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September 24, 2008 07:56 PM EDT --
She lay in the hospital bed and considered her condition. Gone was the smooth soft skin of her hands and in its place - stretched parchment. Gone were the shapely legs he loved to look . . .
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August 03, 2007 10:23 AM EDT --
Flashing emergency lights reflected off the windows of the surrounding buildings, created the illusion there were more vehicles on the scene then were actually present. Chris was long past caring now. . . .
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March 11, 2008 11:32 AM EDT --
The white line stretched out before her like some divine marker pointing the way to a twisted Oz. Sarah had no illusions about what her destiny held. Her precarious position with . . .
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September 28, 2007 11:24 PM EDT --
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. All day long that line kept running through Catherine's head. She had just gotten that big promotion. It . . .
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March 17, 2008 10:42 AM EDT --
"Liar", I screamed. Michael rushed in. "What is it, Babe?!" "He's lying", I wailed, jabbing the TV screen. "How can you . . .
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May 14, 2008 09:20 AM EDT --
Something Reckless by Jess Michaels
1 st Ed., Avon Red, An Imprint of HarperCollins Publishers
New York, N.Y. 2008
Something Reckless is a wonderfully written book set in . . .
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November 22, 2008 10:56 AM EST --
As of November 18, 2008 I have written 50, 758 words! The win won't be official until the 25 th . (Now it's official!) Of course everyone who crosses the . . .
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May 24, 2008 06:10 PM EDT --
"John! Look out!"
A Mazda Miata was trying to cut them off at full speed. Celia's little Ford Tempo was no match for it. But John was amazing! . . .
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March 14, 2008 08:44 PM EDT --
Celia flowed through the office toward her very handsome co-worker in her very clingy designer dress, turned on her very best sashay - and heard the unmistakable sound of ripping fabric. . . .
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May 09, 2008 01:25 PM EDT --
Pen was a carpenter , and a dependable one. As he dampened the wood to deepen the bow ever so slightly, he thought of the compensation he would receive . . .
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August 08, 2007 12:03 PM EDT --
A momentary hush fell over the crowd, then pandemonium took hold. A rotund blonde woman with more rings than fingers, stood up abruptly and shouted
"What about the Ball!?"
Captain Russell held . . .
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August 25, 2007 06:36 PM EDT --
She walked him to the door. As he opened the door to leave he was immediately arrested by two Interpol agents.
"We've been tracking you for some time Stiles; if you hadn't . . .
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September 01, 2007 07:32 PM EDT --
The two FBI agents ran in the direction of the laughter even as they radioed for backup and medical assistance for Alex. Sherri Lee helped him out onto the deck so he could get some air and . . .
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November 16, 2007 05:30 PM EST --
Marcas Everman knew only confusion and pain as his bloodied fingers broke the rain-soaked surface at last; his swollen eyes blinking in pain and disbelief at the scene around him. He . . .
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