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The Right is Censoring. Not the Left:
Note: I know that there is legitimate instances of "the left" pushing for censorship in some cases and areas. But the blatant lie of a narrative has finally been revealed.
Unsurprising to be honest. At least in my opinion.
The Right is Censoring. Not the Left:
Note: I know that there is legitimate instances of "the left" pushing for censorship in some cases and areas. But the blatant lie of a narrative has finally been revealed.
Unsurprising to be honest. At least in my opinion.
A Wench of Skyrim Part 5
Adecia didn't know it, but George's treatment for his cancer had failed and he was going to die. Dew had decided to allow him to live in his virtual reality, they couldn’t ask him for his verdict so they chose to let him live on. They transferred him from their hyper realistic virtual reality to a normal Skyrim game and decided to pay one of their workers to play on it every night, like keeping a pet.
Adecia was completely unaware of all of this, she just kept on working as a tavern wench, often thinking to herself “This isn’t so bad, I can do this for 60 years". After her world had been transferre
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This is based on the Shrek Is Life stories with a few modifications to it, but is still influenced by those particular stories.
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Once upon a time there was a young man named Samerson, Samerson was obsessed with the Shrek franchise and had seen all the movies. He even took up Shrekentology which was the study of all things Shrek. Others laughed at him for his belief in the ogre-lord but there were a few followers out there who believed him. For they had seen the ogre-lord in person.
Tonight it was his turn to see the ogre-lord in person, and he couldn&rsq
Jared was a huge introvert. He had friends, sure, but normally when they called to ask him to come out he would invent some excuse not to join them. This was mostly due to his self-proclaimed status as a technophile - anything that his friends suggested he could just replicate, usually better, on his computer or through some other mode of technology. One particular day Jared found himself in the same predicament: he had recently become enthralled with the game Saint's Row III, especially because of the open-world, almost fantasy-like environment. He had just got off the phone with one of his best friends, who asked him if he wanted to go driv
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The temple was empty, dust playing in the light that filtered in between the pillars, the junk left behind by two thousand years of trespassers, from invaders to tourists, scattered across the floor. This one wasn’t as grand as the ones she could have seen in Athens; it was the only building left on a tiny island off the coast of Crete, and was as small and humble as the tiny patch of dirt in the Mediterranean that it called home. But this temple had, so the rumors went, something that couldn’t be found in Athens, or anywhere else.
It had taken Emily a long time to find her way here; years of searching through ancient books of l
The tragic story of mine started many years ago, way back in highschool. Back then, I was a nerdy, unpopular 16 boy named Marty, I didn't have any friends, I got bullied and picked on a lot and my life was generally very boring and sad. Now, six years later, I'm a 37 year old history teacher Maureen Martinez. I spent most of my time working my ass off at the school I used to attend, doing anything my boss, principle Sinclair, orders me to do. If you haven't guessed yet, she's the main villain of the story. Her ridiculous orders range from minor demands like fetching her some coffee to outright going down on her! Not even mentioning all the le
Steven sat on a bench in the mall and looked over some old emails and messages from a couple of months ago
it was exactly three months today his girlfriend of three years broke up with him
said his heart was in the right place but there was something off-putting about him
Steven never said anything back to her and moved on with his life
Always trying to look for the good stuff in life no matter how bad it looked
And then he found something
and old mail from someone he used to know
A woman named Claire
He had met Claire one time when he was shopping clothes with his Ex Andrea
She just walked up to them and started to talk to them abou
The cold Autumn morning sent shivers trough Matt's spine as he went out to get his mail
the fog was laying heavily throughout the area making visibility kinda poor but it didn't matter that much
he picked up his mail and went back inside and sorted it out
commercials as usual he said with a sigh but he noticed something
a letter to him
he opened it up and read the letter to himself
''Hello and congratulations! you have been won a free tour of the Fecom facility, you and two other lucky winners will get a tour and a huge suprise at the end''
''But be quick, you have to be there by 12.00 on Tuesday or else you will forfeit your chance of
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