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Bull Creek Chronicles

Bull Creek Chronicles

"It would either break every bone in their body or destroy their car." "How much further?" Josh asked as he blew out a frustrated breath. "This is just ridiculous." Crabgrass Road took a sharp left turn, and then, Dimitri counted four streets, turning on Blue Moon Trail. He followed the gravel road to the end, pulling into the drive of a cabin at the edge of one of the many tiny lakes that dappled the area. After shifting the car into park and turning off the engine, both men slid out of the truck and just stood there staring.
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Leesa's Advent

Leesa's Advent

The clamor and filth of the decaying city miraculously disappeared, replaced by rolling wooded hillsides bracketing a steep, winding road leading up to the old stone observatory made famous by James Dean in Rebel Without A Cause. The girl fidgeted momentarily when the familiar city disappeared behind them, but said nothing. Weber figured she’d probably been brought here in the past by customers seeking front seat blowjobs on one of the many narrow dirt turnouts that lined the road. He guided the Camaro into one of the turnouts, choosing a spot with room for only one car to insure they would not be disturbed.
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Alpha Hunter's Luna

Alpha Hunter's Luna

She held back a bit when we reached the tar road. The Audi also slowed down but didn’t turn off to go into town. It sped past the turnoff, and we followed at some distance. Passing the town, buildings going past in a faded blur, he turned off into a side road to the left. Tasha swearing vividly almost went past. I closed my eyes as she turned the little car hard, the tires and brakes protesting. “Shit! Did he spot us?” she asked, falling back even more. I didn’t think so. The area was more rural here. We travelled down a road lined on both sides with sycamore trees towering overhead, making the path darker and cold. Hunter slowed the Audi down to a crawl before entering a path hidden by an o
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Inevitable Blind Man

Inevitable Blind Man

I rolled down my window a fraction to make the odour of stale tobacco-smoke a bit less intense. Although this was notionally the international airport of the capitol city, the road out of the terminal looked entirely rural, twisting its way through dormant ploughed potato fields, the troughs choked with compacted snow, the landscape dotted with the roofless skeletons of primitive farm buildings and the shells of abandoned gutted vehicles, everything falling to ruins and beginning to blend in with the snow amid the random clumps of winter-naked birch trees. "Civil war," the driver explained in his booming voice, adopting the role of tour guide, "many people die, many farms destroyed. Now all
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Rannigan's Redemption

Rannigan's Redemption

Putting the truck back in gear, he drove away from the quiet neighborhood and pulled back onto a highway. Fifteen minutes later the terrain grew less populated, and they were passing endless oak trees bare of leaves but dripping with Spanish moss that glowed eerily in the moonlight. "Where are we going?" Maggie asked curiously. Bobby winked at her as he pulled off the highway onto an unpaved road, the truck bouncing as he slowly made his way over potholes. Eventually, the dirt track opened up into a clearing at the edge of a marsh.
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michsabj
This was worth the time to read. Real characters, wonderful story, and yes, some tears. But totally worth it. I will breath to reset my emotions, and read it again to catch the details I missed the first read. it is that good of a story.
catherine namara
It was a breath of fresh air, original, I have not read anything with this plot on this platform, wonderfully written, with the right dose of humour, sarcasm, love and redemption indeed. I loved it big time.
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Stubborn Hearts

Stubborn Hearts

Jeremiah asked, "How's life?" "Good." I nodded. "What about Yvonne?" I blurted. Jeremiah put his fork down. "Do you really want to know?" I smiled. "Just making conversation." He suddenly answered, "Do you really not want to know what happened on the rooftop?" "No," I stopped him before he could continue. "If this isn't about work, I'm leaving." Jeremiah placed a flash drive on the table. "The surveillance footage. The full version."
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Separate Roads I Fought For

Separate Roads I Fought For

“Don...that’s drunk driving!” “Drunk driving?” he hissed, eyes blazing with bloodshot fury. “Fuck the rules. I only want Aria.” The engine howled. He pushed the car past its limits, racing through empty roads until the world blurred into nothing. At the edge of the wilderness, he finally braked. And his shoulders shook. And the Don...the man who could raze empires...broke down and cried.
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BROKEN BY A TORNADO

BROKEN BY A TORNADO

She got up and left. Frances yawned. "Good night mom." She turned off the lamp and shut her eyes. Frances worked as a salesclerk at the Soft View Bookstore, along Huxely Street, Boston. The bookstore was well known, not because it was a large establishment, but due to the style of book display ordered by Mr. Yamato -- nearly half of the books were displayed outside in a heavy show glass. This could be the most reason why each morning of a working day wore Frances out. She just hated everything about the book store.
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The Road To Your Heart

The Road To Your Heart

We stopped by the side and regrouped for a quick discussion. "From here we'll reach a no-pack land, home to many rogues." Dad gestured toward the road on the far right. "If we continue straight, we'll be on the crescent moon pack lands." He paused, looking toward the head enforcer before continuing. "And the road on the far left leads to the eastern borders of the Royal pack." We gasped, finally understanding what was bothering them all along.
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The road to love

The road to love

In the neighborhood there was this tall handsome hunk that every girl wanted . I least expected him to ever reach out to me. Rob started vining me and this felt the best feeling in the world. I was nolonger a virgin and this man laid me on the second day. He made love like his profession. We went to afew places and has some fun time together. He told me I was the best women he has ever laid, that I was good in sex. Hmm but how, this was my second time at it. Well I enjoyed while it lasted. We could go to gym,kareoke and out every other day. One thing about love is it's unfortunate when we think all is well, it's when our heart is broken. This guy had multiple partners. One time I visit him a
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The ending of 'Tobacco Road' by Erskine Caldwell is pretty bleak, but it’s one of those endings that sticks with you long after you close the book. The Lester family, who’ve been struggling with poverty and desperation throughout the story, basically implodes. Jeeter, the patriarch, is so obsessed with getting back to farming that he ignores every warning sign, including his wife Ada’s illness. The final scenes are chaotic—fires break out, people die, and the family’s already crumbling world collapses completely. It’s not a happy resolution, but it’s brutally honest about the cycles of poverty and ignorance.

What really got me was how Caldwell doesn’t offer any hope or redemption. The Lesters are trapped by their circumstances, their own flaws, and a system that doesn’t care about them. The ending feels inevitable, like watching a train wreck in slow motion. It’s a tough read, but it’s supposed to be. Makes you think about how little some things have changed since the 1930s when the book was written.

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