Echo - Friends with benefits

Echo : Friends with benefits The motel room was starting to light up with the outside light. The day was still diffuse but very present in the room despite the heavy thick curtains which let in the first rays of the day. Flynn could already tell with...

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Adastra

The emperor was advancing with a rapid step on the blue concrete esplanade. He was distractedly noting that it was starting to crumble, which wasn't surprising after all. Rhodinius' region was quite seismic. Moreover, this whole continent, stretched...

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A simple story III : Part I

Fred's way Opening the car's police door, Ken rubbed nervously his new wedding ring at his finger to get lucky. While he was scooting to the house, the sights coming from the nearby houses, making sure not to fall on a trap. He noticed how much his...

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A simple story III : Part 9

The door at the 42 Bishops Road was virtually blocked. Outside, on the doorstep, an adult rott and a child. On the other side, the two lovers. All glaring at each others. Fred didn't know what to do. Greg had a small idea but it involved first removing...

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A simple story III : Part 8

Lying on the couch, hands together, Fred was smiling in his work clothes, staring into the distance. Captain Holmes watched him, sitting in her chair, her pen running across the paper. To be sure, his condition was developing in the right direction. "...

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A simple story III : Part 6-7

In front of the hall mirror, Fred looked at himself and made sure everything was in place. His uniform was crumpled but complete, his tie tightly knotted, pulling his shirt a little to smooth it out a bit before putting on his jacket and beret. He...

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A simple story III : Part 5

Greg narrowed his eyes, trying to spot where the annoying ringing was coming from before picking up his phone and muting it. He lay on his back, naked under the sheets before resolving to get up. The bed could fit two people, but he was usually alone...

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A simple story III : Part 4

For Fred, the hardest part began now. The plane trip had been smooth. Aside from the wailing and screaming baby showing his deep disapproval of being transported from one continent to another. And another child, who half the plane would have gladly...

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Une histoire simple 0.5 (français)

Un franc soleil entretenait sur la petite ville un temps chaud et sec depuis plusieurs jours déjà, pour le plus grand bonheur de tous les habitants. De rares nuages blanc passaient parfois pour rompre le bleu uniforme qui illuminait le ciel, mais sans...

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A simple story III : Series finale !

The time had come. Different cars had dropped off their passengers in the cold, impersonal parking lot of the highway-side building in the nearby town. The architect had tried to make the place more attractive and alluring, with its curved facade, the...

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A simple story III : Part 12

_**( Times flies dudes... Next week will be the time for the final chapter...)**_ The train had left Bayonne's station and after swallowing the coastal plain, it was now meandering through the wide valley, slowing its speed to tackle the first slight...

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A simple story III : Part 11

Part II : + 32 Fred relaxed a bit, opening one eye. He had just dozed off in the large burgundy leather chair, stretching out his legs, having a little thought for the « Cattle Class » he liked to talk about, the passengers who didn't have...

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