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Opener: Jg9
Category: Mystery
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     Pitch black. Then, little by little, a tall silhouette starts to draw. Long hair, tight clothes, and that creepy smile...
     That is the one and only dream Louis has had ever since he moved to Portview two years ago. After the tragic day when his parents died, h...
Opener: kittyhawk
Category: Crime
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My mother pushed to me to come with the boys. I preferred to stay home and read and do things that occupied my mind. I was the only child and had never really developed into a rough and tumble boy. The kind of boy I know my mom dreamed of. It was just mom and me. I didn't have anyone to show me how to ...
Opener: Prelovskij
Category: Crime
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Russian mafia

Opener: ILoveMyGhostGirls
Category: Super-natural
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   You just moved in. You used to live in New York City, but now you live in rural Texas. Now you live in my home. You know, I used to be like you. I used to breath. I used to walk and talk. I used to be alive. Not anymore, though. I died fifty years ago. And I need your help.
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Opener: Irianose
Category: Super-natural
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As I was walking in the big black woods of Norway, I met the Devil a...
Opener: pamjo5291
Category: Comedy
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Camping July 4th. 1998

Our ...

Opener: Fonss1223
Category: Mystery
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"Susan! Did you finish packing all of your things?! The bus is already here, hurry up!" Called out Mrs. Kramer from the living room. "I'm coming mother, I just need to find my headphones, did you touch them?" responded Susan in such a tone in which her mother wasn't capable of hearing. Her room was lik...
Opener: Sinality
Category: Super-natural
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Salvinor watched her target, her prey closely, as she looked down at her soon to be victim from the rooftop. The moon’s rays illuminated the path before her, though she could smell rain in the air. A most welcome event, as the rain w...

Opener: whenwinwhen
Category: Other
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I watched him directing traffic.  The teenagers he was leading were more like cars than people.  Here was a red Porshe, there a beat-up olive green pick-up truck, and tailgating, a yellow Lamborghini of a boy.  The director of this lane had longish, curly...
Opener: writergirl81
Category: Memoir
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  On January 6, 1981, I was born in Dallas TX. My parents had named me Alicia Rae. From what my parents keep telling me, I was a happy child. I ate everything and anything, I loved playing with my dolls. That was a time I could remember. When I was thirteen ...
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