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Spirit Energy Clinic

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Based on a commission from JAWF http://pastebin.com/3FKy5grk A man approaches a white building, looking down at his phone he checks the map one more time.   “156 Spirit Energy St, this is the place…” Approaching the door, he noticed the lettering on the glass doors. Spirit Energy Center. This was definitely the place. Placing his … Continue reading Spirit Energy Clinic

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State of Mind

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Devon–a brash, reserved man–tries to clear his mind after dumping his girl when he finds out she’s been cheating.
But, while trying to find his state of mind, he get caught up with dealing with a monster woman’s problem.

Note: Reformatted from a greentext story I did months ago. Dunno if I’ll continue this story or not, but if anyone’s interested that this story continue, then sure I’ll try n’ finish it.

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Alone in a Tent

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“What is it that you do?” She elaborated, chuckling softly to herself at some slight joke, “When you’re not being dragged into the desert by an annoyed Princess in a rush.” She could joke at her own expense? That was a surprise. Even to her, perhaps.

“I’m a scribe’s assistant.” He told her, “I spend my days running about the archives, sorting, copying, running errands, occasionally a trip to another town or city.” He explained to her.

“Ah, so you’re the assistant scribe…” She mused, nodding her head a tiny bit.

“What does that mean?”

“Well, I may not have memorized your names, but I did pick each of you for a particular reason.” She began to elaborate upon what she’d said, “As I told you, I was to help construct a new palace. A new city around it even. I’d need different people to fill certain roles to get things started.”

“Including a scribe’s assistant?”

“Including a scribe’s assistant.” She repeated with a chuckle. Or perhaps, more of a giggle? That could’ve been his imagination though, “I would’ve needed someone to help me sort through and draft plans and such.” She further elaborated.

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