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I'm going to do a poll once a month about which characters I should be focusing on. This is your chance to have a say in what's coming down the tube and let me know which stories you like best. Essentially, you get to pick what comes next. Power to the reader.
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Abigail's Abduction
20-year old Abigail Wilson ran briskly through the park, her long blonde hair, bound in a loose pony-tail bobbing with each step. The early morning air still held a bit of the night’s chill to it, instead of the scorching heat later in the day, Abigail could feel it through the thin tank top and running shorts she had on.
She smiled. The last days of classes were almost over. All she had to worry about was her final exams, and then she’d be free for the whole summer. She grinned. Two days ago, she’d spoken with father, he’d said she and her friends could take the yacht and spend two weeks cruising in the Caribbean. He
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Intruder, part I
It was freezing cold. It was dark. Sarah hurried through the rain. When she came home, her hands were shivering so much she had problems putting the key in. Finally she opened the door and went inside. She looked at her hands. They hurt and were all red because of the coldness. Fortunately, the way from school to her home wasnt very long. Sarah took off her Jacket and slipped out of her shoes. She went into the living room, threw her school bag on the floor and lit up a fire in the fireplace. A hot shower would be the best thing now, she thought. She went into the bedroom to get some dry clothes. On her way she noticed the ballgag Dave
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Nancy Nabbed
Nancy sat at her desk at the office, typing on the computer. It was late at night, most of the other men and women who worked at the office building had gone home hours ago, but Nancy still had a lot to do if she was going to finish the project on time.
The 36-year old woman stifled a yawn. She blinked a few tears from her eyes, as the screen blurred. “Ugh…” She reached over to her mug, took a sip and groaned. The coffee had gone cold while she’d been absorbed in work.
For a moment, Nancy debated whether or not to head over to the employee break room, two floors up. It was decided a moment later when she yawned agai
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This was another idea that suddenly popped into mind, I don't know why but I just really felt the need to write this one! FYI, the characters in the story are based on real people, but the events are NOT real. For obvious reasons, I won't provide any further information on said characters for obvious reasons... I wouldn't want to come home to see my friends at the mercy of some crazy man from deviantart now would I?
Well... perhaps part of me would...
Well... perhaps part of me would...
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You know, after reading this again, I still get that chill down my spine and the slight boner near the end. I honestly think you could write a good thriller/ suspense book using this premise.