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Carolyn, on her birthday, looked at her life’s accumulation. “My present to myself,” she said, “is to unburden myself of as much as I can live without.” She sold what she could and tossed the rest. She nestled into her car with a blanket and smiled.  She felt lighter. For a while. Six months later s...

normsherman wrote:We gotz a winner!! Close one! But Liz kept lead the whole time. Congrats!

Ye gods...

My astonishment is exceeded only by my humility. DC has the finest stable of artists with which I could ever hope to be associated.

I just sent DC a fixed _pretty and unspoiled_ version of the art, so the red splotch can die die die.

The dirty, stinking, Fake episode 152 ( link ) . :wink: :)     Reference ( link ) The gallery mislabels the second picture (as does the picture itself). It appears to really be episode 153. Sometimes a gal can't get a break. But gosh, thanks for the publicity. I guess nasty, vile back-stabbing pres...

Horrified at the red blotch on my artwork, I double-checked the assignment email. I was told it was episode #152.
If the Fix is in, it ain't by me.
Poor little kitty.

tbaker2500 wrote:Dang this was hard getting 'em down to just 5. (Is it easier for you, F5iver?)

Every thing works great using fives!

I heart megafauna! Although my heart will always belong to dinosaurs, paleolithic mammals run a close second.

Actually this tech has been around for about a decade. It was originally developed and used as a way to measure/treat children with ADD. The first programs were simplistic graphics of a bird flying across the computer screen. The longer the child could concentrate on the bird flying, the longer the...

Totally, totally skeeved out.This is one of those stories that I made me grip the steering wheel, wince and grimace, and otherwise look like I'm giving birth as I was driving.
Awesome, horrible, grimy, adorable... I could feel their dead, dry flesh as I entered the pool.

I've started aFaceBook group for writers who want to challenge themselves to writing one story every two weeks for 2011.

Lots of chatter and enthusiasm going on over there, so if you want to participate as a writer [or even as a cheerleader!] come over and join up.

strawman wrote:Azimov's The Last Question

Ooooh, second that. I read this one to my students every year. It would be nice to have an actual audio production to share with them.

This one or his Robot Dreams.

tbaker2500 wrote:
The art was extremely well suited.

Thanks, Tom!

Santa Is My Boyfriend

I’ve got all the presents now. All of them, yours and mine. Leaving out the Love Potion on the mantle was a brilliant idea.

Ya, all you episode artists are amazing. I love the different styles and mediums, it really ads so much to the 'cast. Feel bad for those suckaz without enhanced format. Thanks Skeet, and thanks to all of you contributing your badass artistic talents! Because of this opportunity to get back into dra...

George pulled back the curtain just enough to see who had knocked. He shot back a look at Phyllis. "It's the damned chickens again. Turn off the television." "Sir!" a voice came from behind the door, "Please, we have some important news for you!" George peeled his lips back from his teeth and hissed...

All I can add is that I played this episode for my 18 year-old daughter and she's now a DC fan.

Matrix and Oceans Eleven gazed lovingly at their offspring and sighed. "We'll call him "Inception," declared Matrix.

ROU Killing Time wrote:

Oh, man that's awesome.
Can I be Bo when I grow up?

"The aliens landed."
"We done for?"
"No sir. Damned reptilians can't conquer squat when sunning themselves on rocks."

She held onto her last breath as they pupated. As she slipped into death they hatched and shouted, "Happy Mothra's Day!"