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  • Archive Re: Indigena 2.0

    Chris The new thing around here was mime basketball. That's because authentic, home-made basketball was no longer a possibility. Turns out, papayas didn't bounce worth shit. Mime b-ball was a ...

    Aug 18, 2016
  • Archive Re: Lincoln Wood College Prep: Senior Year

    Steph ____________________________________________________ "Almy, c'mere," Luke said, yanking me over to where he was messing around on a laptop. It was after practice, and the guys were all over at B

    Jul 6, 2016
  • Archive Re: Lincoln Wood College Prep: Senior Year

    --Carina-- As soon as Riley started ranting about his little brother's appreciation for modern crime fiction, stumbling over his words and struggling to understand what he was talking about, I ...

    Jul 1, 2016
  • Archive Re: Indigena 2.0

    Chris Thank God that Walker kid came jogging by after Ro got buried. I actually remembered Walker from high school, which was something I couldn't say for everyone. After my ...

    Jun 15, 2016
  • Archive Re: All Hands On Deck

    Wesley Gold I plodded through the rest of the day's janitorial work, making my rounds to both port and starboard. I think I'd stepped in every square foot of the ...

    May 29, 2016
  • Archive Re: Indigena 2.0

    Lou "Alright, kids," the woman in the red and white one-piece asserted, whistle clamped between her fingers. We were lined up in a row, right shoulders facing the town pool, ...

    May 27, 2016
  • Archive Re: Indigena 2.0

    Chris I stood leaning against the doorframe as Ezzie coaxed Laska's head into her hand and lifted the bottle of water to her lips. Laska was shaking her head slightly. ...

    May 26, 2016
  • Archive Re: All Hands On Deck

    Wesley Gold "Up 'n at 'em, Gold. There ain't nobody but the two of us to do this job, and y'know I don't do crap around here." The door was ...

    May 22, 2016
  • Archive Re: All Hands On Deck

    "Welcome aboard, folks!" Last week, a man named Nathaniel Pritchett sent you a message, asking you if you'd be up for a month-long cruise. You asked him why, and he ...

    May 18, 2016
  • Archive Re: Indigena 2.0

    Roman G. Hamilton My eyes opened, and the first thing I noticed was how big the bed was. I could wrap my feet in the blanket three times before the ...

    May 18, 2016
  • Archive Re: Lincoln Wood College Prep: Senior Year

    --Carina-- I woke up with a slight hangover, and spent the morning confined in my room, warding off outsiders. Jen knocked on the door at about eight o'clock, and then ...

    May 17, 2016
  • Archive Re: Lincoln Wood College Prep: Senior Year

    Steph ____________________________________________________ Just friends. I wasn't stupid. I knew what that meant. That meant rejection in every shape, way, and form; Brooke didn't like me, and that wa

    May 16, 2016
  • Archive Re: Indigena 2.0

    Chris Ever since Lou and Blue had crashed our picnic, I couldn't feel lighter. It felt like a huge weight had been lifted off my chest; there were two less ...

    May 15, 2016
  • Archive Re: Indigena 2.0

    Lou Saph ran her fingers through her long, brown hair, bright blue eyes flitting to me. I smiled at her, almost having forgotten what it felt like to smile at ...

    May 15, 2016
  • Archive Re: Lincoln Wood College Prep: Senior Year

    Steph ____________________________________________________ I was glad that Pedra chose Bartolo's. The guys and I went there pretty often after lacrosse games, so I knew my way around. The waitresses e

    May 8, 2016


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