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Meeting The Biker Master – Ch. 2
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There was a dull, sickly feeling in my stomach. I wasn’t sure if it was the nerves or the car’s movement over the winding roads. The large gag lodged deep in my mouth wasn’t helping as a slight wave of nausea overcame me. My limp body was suddenly thrown to…
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My Enforced Dog Life
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The world around me comes into focus as I wake. I feel exhausted despite having had a deep sleep. I roused dozens of times throughout the long night. My body aching, my muscles on fire from the uncomfortable position that I’ve sorely become used to. I groan through the ache,…
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Meeting The Biker Master
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Photo from the amazing @RubberScotty BONG The seatbelt sign faded with a soft chime, and passengers around me began unbuckling their belts as they prepared to disembark the aircraft. I was seated in a window seat and took the time, before the doors were opened, to gaze out at the…
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An Eager Urinal
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“Whoa, I really need to piss.“ I chuckle to myself. I drank way too many cocktails and my limbs, now loose from the alcohol, stumble slightly as I leave the dancefloor where I’d been quite active with my boyfriend and the other guys. Now I really have to empty my…
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The Rubber-Coated Intruders
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It was well past midnight when Nathan stirred, a flicker of discomfort broke his deep slumber. He shuffled in his bed and flipped his pillow. Nathan wasn’t the type of person to ever suffer from nightmares. His dreams were mostly mundane and boring much like his life. He wasn’t an…
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The Rubber Hive
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The sun was shining brightly in the midday sky over the quiet little plaza. A handful of merchants and food carts were set up in various locations, and pleasant smells wafted through the entire area. The day couldn’t have been better for a get-together of friends. Shawn took a bite…
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A New Rubber Drone
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Introduction Kris sat alone on a weather-beaten park bench. The setting sun cast its warm glow on his face. Lost in thought, he stared at the still scene before him. The gentle breeze rustled through the leaves, providing a soothing background music to accompany his thoughts. As evening approached, Kris…
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Repurposing and Rescuing
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A New Way To Be The Gimp As he woke naturally, his rested mind began to whir slowly into action. He was blissfully content, he couldn’t remember being more relaxed – he lay completely motionless. As seconds ticked by, he became aware of being pleasantly surrounded by warmth. He began…
