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"Watching *The Window Show*" - A story in 50 words
First there was radio. Then one channel. Eventually a slew of cable channels and then streaming subscription sites. Now endless content accessible with a single
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"Less strange than reality" - A Story in 50 Words
The city was a ghost town. Tumbleweeds rolled dramatically across the highways. Somewhere in the suburbs a dog wailed lamentations at the moon, his owners long gone
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"The Author" - A Story in 50 Words
"So, you're not going to introduce me?!" "I didn't mean to offend you, I just didn't think -" "That's right. You didn't think. Hello everyone!
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"Market Research is for NERDS!" - A Story in 50 Words
If you build it, they will come. Now there was all this inventory and not even a hint of the level of demand needed to clear it. That's what you get for treating
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"Makeup Magic Mystifies Me..." - A Story in 50 Words
Bake. Contour. Tightline. It seemed like all the other girls, no, the other women were privy to some secret code but she had not even known it existed until recently.
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"Why him?" - A Story in 50 Words
Such brittle laughter. It escaped as harsh barks that crumpled gradually into angry sobs, evidence of grief that would no longer tolerate being ignored. Fresh sadness
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"Tastes like love to me" - A Story in 50 Words
"I've tried and tried, why doesn't it taste like yours, auntie?" "The secret ingredient is love. Pour your heart into it." That was a bit of
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"Did YOU melt this icecap?!" - A Story in 50 Words
The members of the jury were penguins. Every last one of them. The judge was a polar bear, the bailiff was a seal. They all looked a her like she was the worst sort
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"A Couple Lightyears Away" - A Story in 50 Words
"Wow! Your accent is gorgeous, where are you from?" Xqy~`mprw tried not to look alarmed. He knew! She'd gone through all of that training and the Earthling
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"I'm NOT PARANOID!!!" - A Story in 50 Words
That evil wench. She'd done it again, it was no accident. One crutch rested upright against the wall nearest to his bed. The other lay several yards away, flat on
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"Free Dog" - A Story in 50 Words
It was a good home. The mom and dad were kindhearted and generous with treats. The little boy was energetic and always up for a game of fetch. They would make some
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"Baked Beans" - A Story in 50 Words
"What have I done...?" He clutched his stomach in agony, cold sweating in the fetal position on the bathroom floor. He'd been lucky in the past but this
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"Pure as the Driven Snow" - A Story in 50 Words
"Hi, I'm calling about those puppies you rescued. I saw them on your Facebook page and I think I want one. What breed are they?" Andrea gritted her teeth
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"Goodbye" - A Story in 50 Words
Everything seemed normal that day but there were signs. Perhaps her steps were a little slower or less sure but it was nothing so significant that it couldn't be
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"Indecision" - A Story in Fifty Words
The balloons were grey. The glitter was silver. Her dress was grey and the clown wore a suit that ranged from charcoal to gun-metal. His makeup matched. A confused
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"Meow" - A Story in Fifty Words
"Has anybody ever told you you have a tendency to get on people's nerves? Hmm? You wear your unpleasantness with what looks like pride." The cat looked
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"The Variant" - A Story in 50 Words
They called him 'mad'. He wore it like a badge of honor. They could mock him as much as they pleased deep down they were in awe of what he could do that the sane
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"Ah...perfect!" - A Story in 50 Words
The picture frame was just slightly askew and the urge to set it straight was perhaps too powerful to resist. Of course nobody else noticed. They all seemed so content
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"Worth It" - A Story in 50 Words
There were more beautiful girls in the village and there were certainly boys from wealthier families. Neither of them cared. He would find a way to offer a whole
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"Like Photoshop for Voices" - A Story in 50 Words
It wasn't exactly a pleasant voice. It was rough and almost sounded painful. The kind of voice you got from breathing toxic fumes 24/7 or gargling gravel once in
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