Two Lines = Pregnant_Bob’s journey_New House_THIS IS YOUR LIFE
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Two Lines = Pregnant
"You don't think it's going too far, do you?" www.onedoor.ccEddie asked, a note of uncertainty in his voice. He had half a mind to talk his friend out of this crazy idea."Relax, it'll be hilarious," Trevor replied, fingers hovering briefly over the confirm button before tapping it decisively. Immediately, the screen was awash in a blue, pulsing light. Tiny blue and pink balloons trailing curlicued ribbons appeared, floating upwards to fill the webpage. Congratulations Pinkblue Employee 562, your order has been processed!"This could either be the best prank we've ever done ... or the last one we ever do at t...
Bob’s journey
He opened up his eyes and found himself in bed, surrounded by tubes, wires, and a machine that biped. He had no idea who he was or where, but some people dressed in light-colored outfits and wearing face masks kept checking on him as he was some kind of exotic creature. One of them pointed at his eye with a flashlight. He heard words he couldn’t understand and went blank.The next time he woke, he was feeling terrible. A woman some years younger than him was sitting in a chair in his room, holding two balloons both with a number 8 in them. “Happy birthday, dear Bob”, she said. He experienced so...
New House
There was nothing that distinguished 201 E. Everton St. from it's neighbors. It stood, small and squat, on a street among other small and squat homes. The deep red sides of the house were peeling in some places, the roof was clean if not a bit worn, and there was nothing special or ornate about the detailing. It had been built some number of years ago, just prior to the exodus to the suburbs enabled by increased car ownership, the promise of cheap land and the desire to fill that empty land up. It had a small porch, empty except for a pair of chains hanging down from the ceiling that may h...
THIS IS YOUR LIFE
Anne is one of many people who love reading. She would go into a bookstore to see if she would find a treasure or she would buy a book just for the title, or the front cover design, no matter what the back cover says. She was also an avid flea market attendee. If you were to ask her she would not be able to remember how many wonderful treasures she had acquired. So, when a friend told her that at the main library, they have a section where the books would be considered misfits; that they didn’t actually fit into a specific section, Anne decided to go have a look. While browsing this new sect...