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NaNoWriMo 2007 - Chapter 1When the United States government decided to open a super-secret base where the Air Force could participate in interstellar travel through a series of linked giant flush toilets, they hid it in Wyoming, at least according to a certain sci-fi show. Therefore, it should really come as no surprise that when the United States government decided to actually open a super-secret magnet university, they put it in Kentucky.NaNoWriMo 2007 - Chapter 1
No, it's not near Louisville. For those of you who know Kentucky, that is, those of you who live here, it's in Western Kentucky, and if you said, "What, like Bowling Green?" you are now exiled. Go live in West Virginia


NaNoWriMo 2007 - ProloguePrologueNaNoWriMo 2007 - Prologue
As the first three stars of evening blinked through the cobalt veil of the sky, marking the beginning of the day of rest, a family sat down to eat together at an enormous table. In spite of its size, however, this table was barely large enough to fit them all, so numerous were the children. Father sat, of course, at the head, with his two favored sons at his right and left hands, looking down the smooth length of the tabletop at the faces of all those dear to him.
The table was laden with all the trappings of a feast, placed there among elegant dinnerware and sprawling displays of fresh flowers and greenery


Fire Alarms at MidnightFire Alarms at MidnightFire Alarms at Midnight
I'm writing a five-page essay when I should be asleep. Or rather staring at the screen until I hear a beep.
A droning voice from up above says what to do instead. "There is a fire emergency," it very flatly said.
My RA's fists beat on my door, she says it wasn't planned. Down we go and outside we file, like a lost nomad band.
Sirens bellow and fire trucks come &


Labor of LoveLabor of LoveLabor of Love
The woods smelled like woods- sweet, damp, rotting life and death. I walked through them in the heart of the night, looking for her.
I shouldn't be here, and I knew it, but I couldn't help myself. The thrill was just too much. These woods belong to Bonnie and her husband, situated a good mile away from that gargantuan house of theirs. I guess that's what was so alluring: she belonged to them.
I couldn't see so much as one lighted window in the house from where I was. In fact, I couldn't see ten feet in front of me, the canopy was too thick. My progress through the woods was, therefore, slow
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"'Thou shalt not kill.' Remember? What kinda church man are you anyway?"
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"I believe that, the deeper the wound, the more important it is to overcome it." ~ Presea, ToS
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Proud member of: *The-Last-Stanza • *ShatteredVerse
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"'Thou shalt not kill.' Remember? What kinda church man are you anyway?"
I should know. I'm English.
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see footsteps echo in
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>3
I seriously cannot believe that it took me three months to notice your comment. I should be shot. *facepalm*
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"I believe that, the deeper the wound, the more important it is to overcome it." ~ Presea, ToS
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Proud member of: *The-Last-Stanza • *ShatteredVerse
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. As your attorney, I advise you to rent a very fast car with no top. And you'll need the cocaine. Tape recorder for special messages. Acapulco shirts. Get the hell out of L.A. for at least 48 hours.
~dAMagazine
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If everything is coming your way you're in the wrong lane!
i clicked the link in the hot topic and you were the random deviant! just thought id say hi
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