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The Safe: Part 1
His name was JJ. His whole family was like fighters of the town of Wellston, Ohio. His brother Tommy, his sister Karen, and their mom was all fighters. They was street fighters. My mom and his mom have fought – … Continue reading
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Chapter 7: Get That Pig!
Fishface and Chesty McBust walked together down the hall toward the home economics class, which was located on the second story of the high school building. Chesty was a beautiful brunette with a fabulous figure but unfortunately for the male … Continue reading
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Chapter 6: Sonic Boom (part 2)
Note to William Snakesneer: something is wrong with your Facebook and I can’t message you. Mr. Beaker, the science teacher, stood majestically at the head of the class in front of a counter cluttered with a Bunsen burner, test tubes, … Continue reading
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Chapter 6: Sonic Boom (part 1)
The Horsehide living room was in need of a good cleaning. Soda pop bottles, beer cans, toys and candy wrappers littered the carpet. In the midst of the debris, in a beat-up armchair, sat Herbert Horsehide, totally engrossed in a … Continue reading
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