Tag: short story
member name: Thomas Millington
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February 18, 2008 01:08 PM EST --
Good afternoon gentlemen. How can I help you?
We would like to purchase two ice cream cones please.
Certainly. What flavors would you like?
Walnut. You like walnut, don't . . .
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February 17, 2008 01:32 PM EST --
Good morning madam, how may I help you today.
Good morning. I'd like to see what you have in children.
Certainly, madam. We have European, Chinese and African varieties in both . . .
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February 18, 2008 03:10 PM EST --
Bonjour, Gauche. Qu'est-ce que tu fais ici au bord de la voie feree?
Bonjour, Droit. I'm waiting for the raisin train to come in. I'm going to need beaucoup de raisins. . . .
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February 11, 2008 10:59 AM EST --
Almost a week had passed since the fire. The tenth graders were just getting settled in their seats when a message arrived at the classroom door: Alex was to go to the principal's . . .
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March 22, 2009 03:13 PM EDT --
At six foot three and 225 pounds, sixteen year old Alberto Ignacio Gonzales was by far the biggest boy in his tenth grade class. Alberto had already failed sixth grade because of a mysterious . . .
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July 13, 2007 07:40 PM EDT --
Of course I was nervous. After all it was my first date. Was she nervous? I have no idea; she didn't seem to be. Perhaps boys are naturally more nervous than girls on their . . .
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February 19, 2008 12:38 PM EST --
Of course I was nervous. Who wouldn't be on their first date. Was she nervous too? She didn't seem to be. Perhaps boys are naturally more nervous than girls on their first . . .
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September 22, 2007 01:38 PM EDT --
Bonjour, Gauche. Qu'est-ce que tu fais ici au bord de la voie ferree?
Bonjour, Droit. I'm waiting for the raisin train to come in. I'm going to need beaucoup de raisins. . . .
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February 03, 2008 12:05 PM EST --
This short short story originally appeared under the title "The Disappearance" on September 19, 2006. It was my first article published on Gather since I joined. It received only . . .
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