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During Melinda’s senior year in high school, she suffered every young girl’s worst nightmare–she lost all her hair. She went bald, almost overnight,
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The first time I saw Elbert Dorsey, I had the impression I was looking at a huge, blood-swelled tick. He sat in a maroon leather chair in the middle of his st
No Other Choice
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“Shit”, said Jane, “this is the seventh job interview I have been turned down from. There isn’t a single waitressing job that has an opening.” She dro
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It all started about two years ago when my daughter came home to live with us after a failed marriage. She was 23 then and very bitter
Pinball Bet
The Pinball Bet – Anonymous
It was 5 am and Kelli rose from her bed, and turned off the insistently ringing alarm. As she came to from her slumber, she began to think about her
Ada’s Autumnal Allure
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Autumn promises change. Autumn’s bright light sunlight set against long deep shadows and brisk mornings tell us that everything undergoes ceaseless change.
For the lov
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GI Jane “Look Jane just hold still will you?” Jane giggled and tried her best to not move, it was hard though when your husband was trying to get parcel tape to stick to you, and
Salon is Not Enough
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From the outside, the hair salon looked like any other upmarket hair salon in the West End – shiny parqu
Crop Circle
This story is dedicated to Redcrop. As a thank you for her wonderful true life tales, her excellent and unique sites, and the unwitting inspiration for…
The Crop Circle – Sean
