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Janice skipped towards her interview with the owner of the Café-Group, hopes high. She had passed the preliminary interviews with the Personnel Manager and had made the short list. She knew they were looking for several people to start work in the new shop and she had an excellent resume. She was optimistic about this job. Better pay and nearer to home.

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Row 22 seat A, lord how I wish I had never seen those numbers, I've been in so much pain and I don't know when it will end. I can only hope, no pray someone will find out what has happened to me, may-be you can help me? Why don't I tell you how it happened, this is only if you have the time to listen to how stupid I was. Row 22 seat A. The raw sound of the Glaswegian voice had just announced the immanent departure of flight LG 284 for London Gatwick.

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It's a beautiful day. A cool breeze blows, lessening the warming effects of the shining sun which has already begun its descent into the horizon. The smell of freshly cut grass and fragrant flowers adds to the ambience, creating a soothing environment as the sounds of music begin to fill the air. I lounge back in my seat, relishing the warming sensation that begins to fill my body as I enjoy my fourth gin and tonic of the afternoon.

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Don Thompson looked over at his wife and patted her hand. She had been so silent since last night. She knew she was upset about what had happened, but he hoped she would forgive him. It seemed like an exciting thing to do. They were on their first vacation in 10 years. They should be able to relax and get a little crazy. Besides nothing really bad happened. Their flight would be landing in two hours. He hoped she would come out of her funk by then. The kids would be waiting to hear all it all went.

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How much more could I take? How much more should I be expected to put up with? The time had come. I was ready to pay that that lying, complaining, sexless bitch I had been married to for 20 years. It was time for revenge. It was so different when we first met. She seemed so perfect for me. She loved my friends and they loved her. She’d hang with us, drink beer, and watch sports. And the sex, my God the sex was wonderful.

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Part One: Professor Gregory Stimson noticed that every year there were a more Asians on campus, not only the foreign students, but the sons and daughters of recent immigrants. At one time there had been much fewer. They were good students, but drudges, automatons; all they did was study. They only lived to study and study more.

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Michael Halversun has a hard time recounting his memories, even now that he is safe in the small book laden office of his therapist. The twenty year old is filled with guilt, his voice wavering as he speaks into the tape recorder and his therapist sits across from him, listening to his tale. His upbringing told him that adultery was a great sin, and his masculinity told him that it was his fault. Whether either of those things were true really didn't matter any more to him. Michael had been raped.

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It was late afternoon when Lisa pulled her car into a parking space at the Women's Health Services building. It was time again for her to see her gynecologist. She usually got the early morning appointments, but the office had called a few days ago to change hers. They said her usual doctor was out on leave for a few weeks and would she mind taking an appointment with someone else - a Dr. David Johnson. She preferred to see a female doctor, but her pill prescription was running out and she couldn't wait until her usual doctor came back.

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Wow, she thought, he was pretty well hidden. The car had appeared out of nowhere, lights already flashing, the siren going, catching up to her at rapid speed. She was not actually going all that fast, just over seventy, but then again, it was a forty-five (for no good reason, by the way), and that meant she was flirting with thirty miles per hour of speeding, and that was never a good thing.

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Marsha walked out of her office building onto an empty sidewalk, it was 10 o'clock at night, and it was dark outside. Her idiot boss had made her stay late for some stupid project because he couldn't get his act together. Some self-inflicted crisis and she got stuck doing all the work as usual.

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