Five-Minute fiction - 16:07-16:12
Hey Mistah? You alive Mistah? the voice said from somewhere out in the darkness.
Dard struggled against the surrounding gloom.
Mistah, you alive or dead? the voice said again.
The rise to consciousness was like the rise from a great depth. Dard kicked and pulled his way toward the light. He opened his eyes to see the smallish figure squatting on...
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Hey Mistah? You alive Mistah? the voice said from somewhere out in the darkness.
Dard struggled against the surrounding gloom.
Mistah, you alive or dead? the voice said again.
The rise to consciousness was like the rise from a great depth. Dard kicked and pulled his way toward the light. He opened his eyes to see the smallish figure squatting on...
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Five-Minute fiction - 12:43-12:48
The crowbar was heavier than it looked and Dard struggled to lift from where it had clattered to the gantry. The hulking form of the brute lay sprawled nearby, his head a little crooked. Dard wiped the sweat that had accumulated and looked around.
The factory, for the most part, was a ruin, only remnants of the super-structure had remained intact,...
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The crowbar was heavier than it looked and Dard struggled to lift from where it had clattered to the gantry. The hulking form of the brute lay sprawled nearby, his head a little crooked. Dard wiped the sweat that had accumulated and looked around.
The factory, for the most part, was a ruin, only remnants of the super-structure had remained intact,...
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Five-Minute fiction - 14:53-14:58
Ive been killed by harder men than you, Dard said as he struggled to his feet.
A guttural sound, somewhere between a laugh and growl emanated from the brutes mouthpiece, the metallic piece giving the laugh a strange metallic tang. The brute hefted the crowbar the curved casting a strange shadow in the dim light of the factory.
It plunged down...
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Ive been killed by harder men than you, Dard said as he struggled to his feet.
A guttural sound, somewhere between a laugh and growl emanated from the brutes mouthpiece, the metallic piece giving the laugh a strange metallic tang. The brute hefted the crowbar the curved casting a strange shadow in the dim light of the factory.
It plunged down...
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Five-Minute fiction - 12:19-12:24
Dard dropped to the floor and rolled away from the blow. Metal spanged off metal as the crowbar connected with the metal grating of the gantry. He winced as his shoulders were subjected to the battering pace as he rolled. He struggled to his feet only meters from his assailant and turned to face the man. He was immense, filling most...
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Dard dropped to the floor and rolled away from the blow. Metal spanged off metal as the crowbar connected with the metal grating of the gantry. He winced as his shoulders were subjected to the battering pace as he rolled. He struggled to his feet only meters from his assailant and turned to face the man. He was immense, filling most...
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Five-Minute fiction - 14:25-14:30
Pain exploded in Chucks head as the bat connected and he toppled to the floor his vision awash with dancing lights. He struggled to regain his feet by the onslaught of brutality continued. Blow after blow, kick after kick rained down on his body driving him back to the floor as he rose to his knees. He curled his arms around...
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Pain exploded in Chucks head as the bat connected and he toppled to the floor his vision awash with dancing lights. He struggled to regain his feet by the onslaught of brutality continued. Blow after blow, kick after kick rained down on his body driving him back to the floor as he rose to his knees. He curled his arms around...
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Five-minute fiction: 19:57-20:02
There are things Id rather not have to tell you.
Is that so? the statue seemed to say. Dard looked sheepishly around, his drink addled brain lost in the myriad of sensations.
I mean its not like I dont love her. I do, but shes just not the girl for me. Shes that girl, and I want that girl.
Sorry, no, shes...
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There are things Id rather not have to tell you.
Is that so? the statue seemed to say. Dard looked sheepishly around, his drink addled brain lost in the myriad of sensations.
I mean its not like I dont love her. I do, but shes just not the girl for me. Shes that girl, and I want that girl.
Sorry, no, shes...
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Five-Minute fiction - 14:18-14:23
Pog dropped to the floor and scampered across the ruined stones of the floor to the shadow of a large pillar that had ben toppled. His feet scattered loose stone and grit as he hurried. His cloak wafted casting strange shadows as the light from the tip of his finger danced to and fro. He heard the scrape of boots behind...
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Pog dropped to the floor and scampered across the ruined stones of the floor to the shadow of a large pillar that had ben toppled. His feet scattered loose stone and grit as he hurried. His cloak wafted casting strange shadows as the light from the tip of his finger danced to and fro. He heard the scrape of boots behind...
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Five-Minute fiction - 14:35-14:40
Digger didnt like holes, despite the fact that he possessed the nickname digger. The ridiculous of the nickname extended to the fact that he, in fact, did not like being underground at all. He supposed he could dig something as in enjoying it but that wasnt exactly something that was commonly associated with the word dig. Hed much have preferred something...
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Digger didnt like holes, despite the fact that he possessed the nickname digger. The ridiculous of the nickname extended to the fact that he, in fact, did not like being underground at all. He supposed he could dig something as in enjoying it but that wasnt exactly something that was commonly associated with the word dig. Hed much have preferred something...
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Five-Minute fiction - 20:00-20:05
Janson stared into the amber pool of liquid that was his beer and thought back on his life. It wasnt a particularly great life, but you could say it was one of substance. Hed done his fair share of the heavy lifting when it came to difficult things, but as of now hed been reduced to this, just sitting and staring...
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Janson stared into the amber pool of liquid that was his beer and thought back on his life. It wasnt a particularly great life, but you could say it was one of substance. Hed done his fair share of the heavy lifting when it came to difficult things, but as of now hed been reduced to this, just sitting and staring...
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Five-Minute fiction - 13:26-13:31
The image on the monitor flickered into focus, but the thick coat of dust that covered the monitor, and most everything else in the chamber made the image still appear to be blurry. Scurry wiped the screen clean with a swipe of his hand and fought back the urge to retch as his hand came away covered in a thick film...
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The image on the monitor flickered into focus, but the thick coat of dust that covered the monitor, and most everything else in the chamber made the image still appear to be blurry. Scurry wiped the screen clean with a swipe of his hand and fought back the urge to retch as his hand came away covered in a thick film...
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decklynn:
i feel like its been forever since weve talked...how have u been??