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Weekly Contest #342
Sarah <SarahMcAdams@gmail.com> 02 May 2000, 18.01To David Taylor Hey Dave! Dial up took ages to connect and my sister picked up the phone twice so this is far later than planned! Better send this quickly before she has an urgent call about Polly Pocket and I lose connection again. The plan is 8pm at Sharkeys then heading to The Room Club tonight! Can’t believe I’ll be turning 18 (is life over now?). Of course, no worries if you can’t make it! I know Shaun has you on the afternoo...
Weekly Contest #163
“I don’t like to think of it as ‘something is missing’ from me.” How many times do we have to go through this? “Though I know my condition is seen like that.” Matt moved his bum slowly in his seat to let out some of the uncomfortable feeling that this conversation was causing. “We all have different personalities, emotional responses, hormone levels. Isn’t it all of these things that make us who we are? Individual.” Then he, carefully, casually, and trying to look relaxed, folded his arms and turned to Dr Marie to signal he had finished shar...
Weekly Contest #162
‘Passthesal’.It was a grunt. Barely a word. Let alone three separate words. Or a please added on. Beginning or end – a please would have been appreciated at either point.‘PASS THE SALT’.This time the words were carefully pronounced. Louder. Almost like the words themselves could stand up, walk over, raise her hand, hold the salt and carry it over to his side of the table. They could have done before. Any word he uttered like that could have made her jump to attention. It was best to listen to what the words wanted and let them control you. I...
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