Tag: play on words
member name: Lynn R.
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May 16, 2008 01:07 AM EDT --
I unpacked the Cribb age game as Mary prepared lunch. I watched as she poured the bever age s. It wouldn't be long before we were munching on b age ls and cream cheese, . . .
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May 22, 2008 12:44 AM EDT --
Her bo tan ical print caf tan emphasized her obesity. She didn't care about herself or anyone else but put on a show for bys tan ders. She was a charla tan , a friend . . .
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April 07, 2008 12:20 AM EDT --
R and y and And rea ( And ie) watched the c and lelight cast eerie shadows. "I'm glad gr and mother had c and les and c and elabras everywhere. . . .
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April 23, 2008 05:37 PM EDT --
Ch ant illy lace tickled my neck as the warm breeze caressed my shoulders. The basket I carried back from the merc ant ile offered curr ant jelly for Field Orioles, suet . . .
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May 01, 2008 01:14 AM EDT --
Several businesses formed a car tel in the 70's. Within a few years, Car l swindled colleagues out of money and businesses. He was arrested but never in car cerated. . . .
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May 07, 2008 02:33 PM EDT --
Hi my name's Joey and I'm an addict. I'm not de pen dent on drugs or an abuser of alcohol. I am a s pen dthrift. My addiction is s pen ding money. . . .
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October 08, 2007 11:50 PM EDT --
The eras between the sputtering Model T and the Vladimir Putin has changed the way we do and think. Computations are now calculated on computers, problems are no longer deciphered using pads of paper . . .
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October 15, 2007 01:34 AM EDT --
“Rapunzle, Rapunzel, let down your golden hair,” I giggled with my daughter as I unwound the band that held up her golden locks. Parenting changed me. Photographs covered the walls. . . .
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October 23, 2007 02:12 AM EDT --
Win ter had arrived in Win ston with a vengeance. Win ds, sho win g no sign of slo win g, made driving even more treacherous. It was sno win g so . . .
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January 14, 2008 11:58 AM EST --
A s mat tering of class mat es arrived early for our alma mat er's reunion. The affir mat ive RSVP's looked optimistic. Everyone guessti mat ed how many would show . . .
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August 12, 2008 12:28 AM EDT --
This article is for the Play On Words Tournament Of Champions. The keyword is ACK . It in no way reflects the opinions of the the group owner, the group or it's members. . . .
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March 26, 2008 02:14 AM EDT --
The smell of for maldehyde permeated the sterile morgue. For rest donned latex gloves and shielded his face with a mask. He held the scalpel as steady as a surgeon . . .
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April 15, 2008 10:15 PM EDT --
"I will make a rot ten husband, Sam. Jen deserves better." Sam looked up with a quizzical look. He didn't understand. "I will be overp . . .
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May 30, 2008 01:39 PM EDT --
L ace y screamed, "I want sp ace ! You treat me like a child."
Gr ace adjusted the clock on the firepl ace mantle before turning to L ace y. "You . . .
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June 03, 2008 10:39 PM EDT --
Sin ce the day I started working I knew what I liked and disliked. Friends making below minimum wage waitres sin g or in warehou sin g positions had me peru sin g other . . .
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June 13, 2008 09:25 AM EDT --
"Un tie me, please," Chris tie begged. "I won't tell." He ignored her pleas and continued picking at cavi tie s in what teeth he had left . . .
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June 24, 2008 11:00 PM EDT --
An introduc tor y s tor y into the lives of Vic tor and Vic tor ia Reese.
Vic tor pounded on his sister's door. "Vic tor ia, open up." He ran around . . .
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March 29, 2007 11:48 PM EDT --
"Hop to it!" I could tell mom was hopping mad. I hopped out of bed only to step on Hoppy's head, a cute stuffed bunny I'd received for Easter.
Hoping not . . .
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September 09, 2007 02:05 AM EDT --
I was soul searching when I found her. She sat empty for years, waiting for someone to love her again. My heart melted when I saw her. She was a little tattered but not in total disrepair. . . .
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September 16, 2007 01:50 AM EDT --
I lowered the oars into the boat and allowed the current to take me where it willed. I shadowed my eyes with my hand as I admired the towering pines along the banks and couldn’t help wondering . . .
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