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Time Machine"Ouch," I mumbled, standing up and dusting the dirt from my jeans. I looked down at them, there was a grass stain on my knee (damn these were my favorite jeans) but there was also something else there, something wet. I dabbed my finger at it, thoroughly confused, and then gave the substance a sniff. My nose wiggled at the smell that wafted into my nostrils and I knew that metallic smell right away; blood.Time Machine
Against my will my deep brown eyes scanned the area around me. They first wandered to the sky, it was dark here. Out in the horizon I could see the vague outline of mountains or hills or something. Then my eyes focuse
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SnowmanA childhood memory I have is one that includes my best friend. This was during the winter of my elementary school career.Snowman
I was staying at my friends house, like I always did. It was probably closer to new years because it had been a tradition of ours that we spend new years together. We decided to go outside and play in the snow.
We started from the back and worked our way up front. When we reached the front I saw that her neighbor had a snowman up. It was perfect! Now as a child I was a bit destructive, so of course I decided that the snow-fellow needed destroying.
My friend was against it b
by ~TheIncredibleMsO
ShowerI groaned. Normally I remembered to turn the fan on before hopping in the shower, but of course I had forgotten and it was too late to turn it on. I was already in the warm embrace of the shower and I didn't want to get out and risk slipping on the water that I knew would father in neat puddles should I step onto the tile floor. I was quite angry, foggy mirrors never did anyone any good. Ok, maybe I would risk slipping.Shower
I carefully made my way out of the shower and across the tile to the other end of the bathroom. I flipped the switch and the fan started: eater to clear the mirror of the fog that had already gathered. I could no
by ~TheIncredibleMsO
Short StoriesThe White RoomShort Stories
A throng of young men and women stood in a intolerable silence. The atmosphere was a grievous one. The room, covered in bleak white pain from every angle, was the meeting place of this frail utopia many called home; Earth.
It had gone through many changes over 100 years. Technology increased and with it free will was taken away. The morbid teens in the white room were all test subjects for a new process of technological psychology. Many people worried that it could be damaging, but not a soul voiced their apprehension.
During the testing process a child would be randomly chosen to walk upo
by ~TheIncredibleMsO
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LORELAI: Hello. Did you rearrange the furniture?
RORY: Yes.
LORELAI: Good, cause for a minute there I thought we were having a problem with decorator elves and I was gonna have to call an exterminator and tent the place but it was just you. Great. Good. So now was there any reason that you just suddenly felt the need to move around large pieces of furniture first thing in the morning?
RORY: I was up, it was there.
LORELAI: Ok good thought process. Great. Now I noticed you didn’t move the tv though.
RORY: It was too heavy.
LORELAI: Right, ok. Well I like this, yeah, this is good. Now of course when the sofa actually faced the tv it made it a little easier to watch but you know this is good too. It’ll be like um, you know like radio.
RORY: Are you ready to go?
LORELAI: Yes I am, just uh, just one quick sec. Um, why don’t you - could you put the pen down?
RORY: Just finishing the list.
LORELAI: Yes I see and as much as I love your list, let’s just finish this particular one in a little while ok?
RORY: Ok.
LORELAI: Rory, I’m concerned about you. I wish you would talk to me.
RORY: I don’t want to deal with it right now. I can’t deal with it right now.
LORELAI: Fair enough. But listen, I’ve had my heart broken before. It’s really hard. It’s hard for everyone, so can I give you a little advice.
RORY: Ok.
LORELAI: I think what you really need to do today is wallow.
RORY: Wallow?
LORELAI: Oh yeah, get back in your pajamas, go to bed, eat nothing but gallons of ice cream and tons of pizza, don’t take a shower or shave your legs or put on any kind of make up at all and just sit in the dark and watch a really sad movie and have a good long cry and just wallow. You need to wallow.
RORY: No.
LORELAI: Rory, your first love is intense and your first break up even more intense. Shoving it away and ignoring it while you make lists it’s not gonna help.
RORY: I don’t want to wallow.
LORELAI: Try it for one day.
RORY: No.
LORELAI: One day, one day of pizza and pajamas. I’ll rent ‘Love Story’ and ‘The Champ’, ’An Affair to Remember’, ‘Ishtar’.
RORY: I don’t want to be that kind of girl.
LORELAI: the kind of girl that watches ‘Ishtar’?
RORY: The kind of girl who just falls apart because she doesn’t have a boyfriend.
LORELAI: That description hardly applies to you.
RORY: It will if I wallow.
LORELAI: Not true.
RORY: So I used to have a boyfriend and now I don’t. Ok, that’s just the way it is. I mean sitting in the dark eating junk food and not shaving my legs isn’t gonna change that, is it?
LORELAI: No.
RORY: Ok, so I don’t even want to go there. I have things to do, I have school and Harvard to think about.
LORELAI: Honey, Harvard is like three years away.
RORY: But now is the time to be preparing for it. I mean Harvard is hard to get into and I don’t know why I even spend my time thinking about anything else.
LORELAI: Because you have a pulse and you are not the president of the audio visual club.
RORY: I’m 16, I have the rest of my life to have a boyfriend. I should be keeping my eye on the prize right now.
LORELAI: I admire your attitude.
RORY: Thank you.
LORELAI: So should we rent ‘Old Yeller’ too or is that just a guy’s crying movie.
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