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• This Side of the Hudson: Do Your Research

  by g2 (la pianista irlandesa) 2 months ago

  In Auburn Courthouse:

  “How does defense plead?”
  “Not guilty. Joseph Libbin and his accomplice John Johnson were merely tak…

• The Present Boy (The new boy, the old boy, and the present boy.)

  by Smile4life! 3 months ago

  I fixed my perfectly straight hair in the mirror that was in my locker. I was totally blonde, like barbie blonde. I had perfe…

• This Side of the Hudson: Little Secrets

  by g2 (la pianista irlandesa) 3 months ago

  3 Grueling Hours Later…
  I lay on the floor, staring at the ceiling; JJ was cowering in a corner of our cell. “Well,” snif…

• This Side of the Hudson: Stormy and Red

  by g2 (la pianista irlandesa) 3 months ago

  We made our way down the dark damp tunnel, trunk in tow.
  “Joey,” JJ wimpered, “I think I felt a spider.”
  “Forget the stupid s…

• This Side of the Hudson: Closet Tunnels

  by g2 (la pianista irlandesa) 3 months ago

  “Well, since you phrased that so frankly, I’ll answer you frankly: This valley’s dang gorgeous,” she said simply. “That, and …

• This Side of the Hudson: Staring Straight

  by g2 (la pianista irlandesa) 3 months ago

  I collected myself and knocked. The door opened a crack; I could see a steely left eye. “Evening. We’re just passing through-...

• J<3ey

  by User 9564 3 months ago

  He ran up to me, panting hard. “Will you go out with Joey?” Peter panted. “umm… no” i almost automaticly replied. If this h…

• This Side of the Hudson

  by g2 (la pianista irlandesa) 4 months ago

  We ran out of gas ten miles from town. “Great. This is just peachy. We’re on the run from cops, and you didn’t have enough se…

• Mearly 2-D

  by Holdini 4 months ago

  Joey walked slowly on his paper thin legs. Then a breeze came and blew him backwards down the hill making all his former prog…

• non- title 3

  by Dr. Lew about 1 year ago

  Now, after traveling from those hideous clogs to her shirt (which clashes horribly with her shorts i must say) to her face, y…