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Short Story InflationHeather got dressed in her pink sweater and blue jeans and went down to the library. She didnt seem like the reading type, but when she arrived, she saw something that sparked her interest. The book Heather got was red with blue sparkly gems on the front. She checked it out and began to read on her way back home.
Once there way this young beautiful girl who loved to read. She would read anything that had text in it or on it .Sounds like me. Heather giggled silently to herself. One day she found a strange book and began to read it. In it, there were these strange words: Expanda, growther, largea balloonea, expafla
Francis knew there was someone in her apartment the minute she walked. As a police investigator she was quick to pick up on details, and there were things in her place that were not in the right place. She pulled her gun out and proceeded on in cautiously, heading for the kitchen first. She checked the room, and finding no one there went on through to the back bedroom. She began to push the door open slowly with her foot, only to have it violently flung back at her, knocking her gun from her hand as well as hitting her forehead. Francis was momentarily stunned by the unexpected attack as she stumbled back a bit, but the si
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Chelsea was bored. No-one was going to pick her up for two hours, She glanced in her full length mirror and viewed herself "2 hours picking this out and they are going to be late?" she moaned. She was wearing her dark brown hair short to just above her shoulders. Leaning back on her desk she smiles at her short tartan skirt and strappy white top, so close it looked like a slip or night shirt, accentuating her breasts, she pouted and stuck out a hip for effect. "Not bad" she muttered, as her hand bumped into something on her desk.
"What? gum? I didn't buy any gum." she looked pu
Kelly's BellyThis is the story of a girl who grew
Her hair was blonde, her eyes were blue
Young and pretty, her name was Kelly
All she wanted was a big round belly
Her friend was smart, made her a pill
One to make her stomach fill
She let the pill slide down her throat
Then felt herself begin to bloat
Next her tummy rounded out
Her cheeks puffed up and made her pout
Her top was stretched, it was too small
to cover her belly, now a big round ball
You'd think she had too much to eat
She could no longer see her feet
She rubbed her belly, felt it grow
Wondered when she'd start to slow
But there was no end to her inflation
Although she quite l
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Faye was hot. It was that simple. No one who met her could deny it. She had dark brown hair splashed with red, which was usually worn loose down her back just below her shoulder blades. Green eyes that sparkled brightly when she was talking just above full pouting highly kissable lips. She was slim and well toned, regularly at the gym working out. It was partly to show off her body though. She loved the glances not only men, but women also gave her as she strode in to the gym. It might be good to mention her less attractive side too. Faye liked to argue and fight quite frequently havin
Sinful SweetsThe Sinful Sweets Factory was the crowning pride and glory of Macys little town. It was where young people went for jobs, old people went to reminisce about dates and parties from when they were young people (most occasions were catered by the factory), and everybody else went to satisfy their sweet tooths. The chocolate eclairs, the cream puffs, the blueberry pies, the strawberry shortcakes, the peanut butter cookies, the apple streudel; nothing that came out of the factory failed to impress. The only factor rescuing the town from gorging itself on a constant diet of the Sinful Sweets was the highly filling property of their foods.
Do you know the taste of the universe?One day, when you’re five years old and made out of fractured sunlight and mirror shards, you sit down on the bench of the MAX train. You’re dressed in your winter coat and boots that are too big and one of your parents has pulled your hat too close over your ears.
You’re sitting next to your mother, and on the other side is a man that smells like loneliness, something that you’ll later know as cigarettes and alcohol and homelessness. He’s crying quietly into the top of his jacket and you’re scared to look because you’ve never seen an adult cry.
The train ride goes on for five minutes, which is a lo
A Reason to LiveIf only she had the guts to actually do it, to just leap among the cold waves and sink in death among the fish. She breathed in the smell and taste of saltwater, and water sprays hit her face, neck, and chest. She shivered slightly in the breeze from the waves, but she wasn’t really bothered by the chill. What weighed on her mind was something much deeper than the weather.
A pang of apprehension penetrated her heart as she envisioned her body being plunged into the water and weighted down by the strong waves. She thought about what it would be like to gulp in mouthful after mouthful of water, choking and never feeling any relief, b
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