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LiteratureA Feast at Grandma'sJen stepped out of the car’s passenger side and eyed the house. “Hey, no offense Cindy, but your grandma’s place is giving me some Hansel & Gretel vibes. She’s not secretly the Baba Yaga or something, is she?” The shorter girl shook her head. “Oh, ha, ha, ha. Not as far as I’m aware, or else she’s got some explaining to do.” “Seriously, isolated location, the decorations… I’m think I’m like, ninety percent sure she’s secretly a witch.” “You mean a hag. The Baba Yaga’s a hag, and I’d appreciate it if you didn’t talk about my grandma that way.” Cindy glanced back and smirked. “Unless you think I’m a quarter hag or something.” “I’m not sure how the genetics on that would even work.” “Uh, magic? No duh?” Jen snorted. “And somewhere, Mendel is rolling in his grave.” That response caused her friend gave her a confounded look. “You know, the guy who discovered genetics? Middle-school science class?” “Oh that guy. I remember now.” Jen headed up to the house. “No youMentalTrashcan-Nova-mite-Super-Sized-Stories

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LiteratureThe Party Sara entered the party confidently. She was looking forward to getting out the mundanity of her own routines for a bit, and this seemed just the way to do it. The sound of cheesy dance-pop music filled her ears as she stepped in, and she couldn't stop herself from giggling at the sorry dancing of some of the other guests. She frowned as she noticed that she didn't really know anyone else there. And, even worse, she didn't see any guys. It wouldn't be too easy to be social here, but she'd try. To her relief, it wasn't long before a very thin, very pretty girl with red hair came up to Sara and spoke. "Hi," she said, "I'm Alex!" Sara smilChubbaDub-Bob1234-jerkajerk-Carnatic 2

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LiteratureKlaudia's Jelly Belly(Warning, this story contains a belly stuffing fetish. You may want to turn away now if that displeases you). The sun’s rays were nice and warm on her skin as Klaudia walked through the bustling city plaza. In the middle of the plaza was a big water fountain, and the water spilling out from its top sparkled as it caught the sun’s light before following into the connected basin below. It was beautiful, but Klaudia wasn’t here to sightsee right now. No, she was going to see if a dear companion of hers, Ryza, wanted to join her for lunch. The grumbles of hunger coming from her stomach served as a reminder of that goal. Klaudia made her way up the steps to Ryza’s Atelier, the place where Ryza made all of her alchemic magic happen. Gently knocking on the door, she soon heard a familiar, energetic voice shouting, “Coming!”. After a few seconds, the door swung open to reveal a grinning Ryza—a sight that instantly brought a warm smile to Klaudia’s face. “Ryza!” She exclaimed, embracingSilvieSky-BlakerOats-blahblah-Elder-Thing

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LiteratureIt was an AccidentIn Illinois, lived a peaceful family, who was like a normal family, as the neighbors explained to be. They lived in a big home that was fit for five people. They were the Jones family (not related to Indiana Jones, the famous archeologist). There was Mr. Jones, the father of the house; Mrs. Jones, the mother of the house; and their three children: Caroline (11), Edward (9), and Matilda (7). All the neighbors have said that they are the kindness people that any one could ever meet, and that the children are little angels. Though, looks can be deceiving when it comes to those children. They seem nice, but they are destructive and mischievous. WAirGrenade-Buoyalis-jiggly-securitymem

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LiteratureA Forgotten Time"Your highness?" "Mm?" Violet said, laying on her back, deep into one of her many canopy beds. The princess adjusted her gown and looked over as one of her servants hustled to her side. "There's a visitor at the main entrance. She doesn't have an invitation or a letter from any surrounding kingdoms or other nobles and guilds." Violet rolled her eyes and put another one of her personal chef's pastries in her mouth. "Then what do I care? Is she alone?" "Yes, your highness, but-" "And it's not as though the guards are having a difficult time keeping her out, are they?" "No, your highness, but-" "Then kick her out. I don't want to talk tonotabot-thewingman-Belka-lilacnight

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