Where did Monday go - Part 4 by MSJ-Prose, literature
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Where did Monday go - Part 4
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Her kiss was ravenous and eager; her tongue yearningly weaved itself in and around Frank's tongue with a surreal serpentine quality. Never had he been kissed by a woman this way and he tried his best to match her deftness with his own.
As they kissed, her hands roamed his body, caressing every part she touched with a desire that transcended mere lust and passion. Gradually, she began crawled her way down him, tearing off his clothes as she went, licking him and tasting him as if he were her next meal.
He moaned, almost not able to support his own weight as she nibbled and lick him. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before, yet it felt v
Where did Monday go - Part 3 by MSJ-Prose, literature
Literature
Where did Monday go - Part 3
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Frank woke up early, without even the aid of his alarm. He felt refreshed and ready to take on the world. His uneasy feelings from the previous day had vanished and he was eager to get back to work and get some deals moving, he was back to loving life. After a quick shave, he was out into the world again, heading towards the Loop platform and downtown.
He arrived at work a few minutes early, just as he normally did, but today he smiling and whistling a tune he had heard on the Loop. He greeted everyone that looked his way, more content than he had ever been in his life. But the looks he received in return were defiantly not what he had ex
Where did Monday go - Part 2 by MSJ-Prose, literature
Literature
Where did Monday go - Part 2
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As the day progressed, Frank tried to keep his mind on his work and away from Monday. But try as he might, the memory of those fractured visions wore upon his mind, slowly chipping away at his concentration. His whole sense of time had come unraveled and he was still just trying to handle the fact that he'd lost a whole day.
Sometime near noon, but he really couldn't be sure exactly when, his email chimed. By rote, he opened the email, titled ST#57389-0043, a standard transactional confirmation and read the message:
sll'ha shogg ng-uln Nyarlathotep
Download and run this attachment, then delete this message.
zhro
He executed the orders
Where did Monday go - part 1 by MSJ-Prose, literature
Literature
Where did Monday go - part 1
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Frank Lancaster's Monday started when he arrived at work Tuesday morning, on time and in good spirits. He was feeling great, even though the Bears had lost another game this past Sunday, it didn't seem to be bother him today.
All the familiar co-worker faces greeted him with a sort of odd look, but Frank didn't appear to notice. Spotting a fellow Bears fan, Frank called, "Hey Matt, doesn't look like we're ever gonna' see a playoff game again does it?" Jason just cracked a smile and shook his head, but most of that same odd look still remained.
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Frank stopped and looked around; no one was talking much. Did I just hear that? ro
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Frank Lancaster's Monday started when he arrived at work Tuesday morning, on time and in good spirits. He was feeling great, even though the Bears had lost another game this past Sunday, it didn't seem to be bother him today. All the familiar co-worker faces greeted him with a sort of odd look, but Frank didn't appear to notice.
Spotting a fellow Bears fan, Frank called, "Hey Jason, doesn't look like we're ever gonna' see a playoff game again does it?" Jason just cracked a smile and shook his head, but most of that same odd look still remained.
Laughter.
Frank stopped and looked around, no one was laughing or even talking much. Did I ju
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Monday morning.
For a long time James stared into the mirror, staring back at him. Was this who he was? Was this all he would ever be? The questions raced through his mind and around into the unknown spaces of this reality and all others.
Let me in and I will show you a whole new world.
The silent staring continued.
Come on, just let me in and I'll show you how to really live!
James let his gaze drift from the mirror, to his neatly folded clothes and he methodically started to get dressed. If he messed around too much, he'd be late for work.
A quick glance into the mirror… Frozen…
Pussy! You walk around in your daydream walking dead
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Eons ago, Palliata (Cloaked one) was gas giant on the outer rim of the Carnician system. After a long series of metamorphic changes, the inner gas collapsed and established a stable core suitable for the creation of a crust and in due time, enabled it to sustain life in certain areas.
Currently, the planet is mostly uninhabited because of the difficulties in navigating the outer gas cloud, which still completely covers the planets upper atmosphere. However, this very trait has made Palliata a haven for smugglers and fugitives throughout the Carnician system. This gas cloud also serves as the primary light source for the planet, as it cont
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It had been about seven months since Uncle Charlie had gone missing. The sheriff had thought maybe a wild animal could have been involved, so none of the children were allow into the back yard without adult supervision. But Cole rather doubted that was the case here. For one thing, they had found no tracks of any kind nor had they found the first drop of blood within a mile of the house. He didn't know what had happened for sure though and it was clear that no else one did either.
It was nearing Christmas and the whole Macdonald family was excited, the forecast was calling for snow in a few days. In Boston, it snowed a lot and rather t
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- Intro
"I think I like this one too." Leslie MacDonald said to Cole, her husband.
"Are you sure?" he asked in a somewhat suspect voice.
"Sure, I'm sure." she replied, flashing him a playful smile.
The couple had been in Restorations from Antiquity, an architectural reclamation shop, for nearly three hours and had thus far, only selected four items.
"Well then, that should do it, we now have everything on our list." he said with an added sigh of relief.
Cole took all the tags from Leslie and headed toward the sales desk, so he could pay for and arrange for the delivery of their selections.
Leslie could hear Cole haggling over the price
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It had been about seven months since Uncle Charlie had gone missing. The sheriff had thought maybe a wild animal could have been involved, so none of the children were allow into the back yard without adult supervision. But Cole rather doubted that was the case here. For one thing, they had found no tracks of any kind nor had they found the first drop of blood within a mile of the house. He didn't know what had happened for sure though and it was clear that no else one did either.
It was nearing Christmas and the whole Macdonald family was excited, the forecast was calling for snow in a few days. In Boston, it snowed a lot and rather t
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Eons ago, Palliata (Cloaked one) was gas giant on the outer rim of the Carnician system. After a long series of metamorphic changes, the inner gas collapsed and established a stable core suitable for the creation of a crust and in due time, enabled it to sustain life in certain areas.
Currently, the planet is mostly uninhabited because of the difficulties in navigating the outer gas cloud, which still completely covers the planets upper atmosphere. However, this very trait has made Palliata a haven for smugglers and fugitives throughout the Carnician system. This gas cloud also serves as the primary light source for the planet, as it cont
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Monday morning.
For a long time James stared into the mirror, staring back at him. Was this who he was? Was this all he would ever be? The questions raced through his mind and around into the unknown spaces of this reality and all others.
Let me in and I will show you a whole new world.
The silent staring continued.
Come on, just let me in and I'll show you how to really live!
James let his gaze drift from the mirror, to his neatly folded clothes and he methodically started to get dressed. If he messed around too much, he'd be late for work.
A quick glance into the mirror… Frozen…
Pussy! You walk around in your daydream walking dead
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Frank Lancaster's Monday started when he arrived at work Tuesday morning, on time and in good spirits. He was feeling great, even though the Bears had lost another game this past Sunday, it didn't seem to be bother him today. All the familiar co-worker faces greeted him with a sort of odd look, but Frank didn't appear to notice.
Spotting a fellow Bears fan, Frank called, "Hey Jason, doesn't look like we're ever gonna' see a playoff game again does it?" Jason just cracked a smile and shook his head, but most of that same odd look still remained.
Laughter.
Frank stopped and looked around, no one was laughing or even talking much. Did I ju
Eons ago, Palliata (Cloaked one) was gas giant on the outer rim of the Carnician system. After a long series of metamorphic changes, the inner gas collapsed and established a stable core suitable for the creation of a crust and in due time, enabled it to sustain life in certain areas.
Currently, the planet is mostly uninhabited because of the difficulties in navigating the outer gas cloud, which still completely covers the planets upper atmosphere. However, this very trait has made Palliata a haven for smugglers and fugitives throughout the Carnician system. This gas cloud also serves as the primary light source for the planet, as it continu
- Intro
"I think I like this one too." Leslie MacDonald said to Cole, her husband.
"Are you sure?" he asked in a somewhat suspect voice.
"Sure, I'm sure." she replied, flashing him a playful smile.
The couple had been in Restorations from Antiquity, an architectural reclamation shop, for nearly three hours and had thus far, only selected four items.
"Well then, that should do it, we now have everything on our list." he said with an added sigh of relief.
Cole took all the tags from Leslie and headed toward the sales desk, so he could pay for and arrange for the delivery of their selections.
Leslie could hear Cole haggling over the price
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UPDATE
Well, I'm finally got around to posting some more work. My newest Piece, call Where did Monday go, came from the Story Creation thingy ran by the new Prose GD adrift (https://www.deviantart.com/adrift) But I wanted to do something more and unusual with the idea I came up with, so I've rewritten it and posted all for parts now.
I hope you enjoy it!
Where did Monday go - Part 1
Where did Monday go - Part 2
Where did Monday go - Part 3
Where did Monday go - Part 4 - The finally - finally here!
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The Door - is currently under consideration for revision of the last section.
Thanks for all th
Well, I finally made the plunge and created a prose account in addition to my poetry account and my stock account.
My main genre are Sci-Fi, Fantasy and some Horror. Nothing ground breaking or earth shattering, but I hope to entertain and learn all at the same time.
Uploading has begun!
Thanks to those of you who have come over from my poetry account, I hope you enjoy my work!!!!
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