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The cubicles were pitch black without power. But she could hear the amorphous mass slithering, smell its acrid sweet odor.#1lineWed
"We're not firemen," Clair said. Asil donned her grey hijab. "We've got powers! It's time to do something, I'm going to help them!"#Thurds
"Let it burn!" they chanted. Clair touched the slushy sidewalk. "Didn't want to do this..." An electric jolt scattered the rioters.#Thurds
The mayor shouted into his iPhone. "Kids? I don't care! They're supers in a riot, keep the peace and shoot them!"#ThruLineThurs#Thurds
She grunted willing the boulder of snow and trash to do her bidding. It rolled into the flaming car, and Asil collapsed to one knee.#Thurds
Beth grinned as Jon exited his stasis tube. He gasped seeing her pregnant waist. "Guess what we made in hypersleep?" she laughed.#SciFiFri
"You said you'd help Santa," her brother whined. Sara stomped a hoof. "Not as a reindeer!" "It's just for a night," Blitzen nudged.#FictFri
He saw a white, furry spider a meter wide. Scuttling across snow and driveway, it leapt with fangs squirting antifreeze venom.#SlapDashSat
She lowered her snow shovel. "Andrew?" An arachnid shape stalked into view, silhouetted by Christmas lights on the porch-rail.#SlapDashSat
John's arm around her, Holly contently nursed the baby on the couch. Together, they formed an ursid trinity in Christmas pajamas.#SunWIP
Losing their grip, his fingers clawed crumbling stone hard enough to bleed. Oris fell... and deep, stygian darkness embraced him.#MuseMon
"You're a keeper Tom. If I was your age—" Her charm broke and all was rewritten. A life revised, 20-year-olds kissed at midnight.#LoveLines
"Your daughter's a whore," Lewis smirked. "No one will believe her." Jim's fist broke a perfect nose on a surprised face. "I do!"#2BitTues
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