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Anna lives in a small flat in Taunton. It is Saturday morning. The sun is bright…

Tom lives in London. He is a teacher. Every morning, he takes the blue bus to…

The conservation studio carried the distinct scent of wheat paste and aged paper. Eleanor adjusted her…

Lisa finished work late one evening and left the tall office building in the city centre.…

Commander Rhea Voss pressed her gloved palm against the viewport of the survey pod. Outside, the…

Nadia moved to Manchester in January. She started a new job at a bank and rented…

Anna was a gardener on Mars. She lived in Dome 7 with two hundred other people.…

Tom lived in a small flat in London. He worked in an office, but he did…

Anna is a young woman. She lives in a small flat in the city. Every day…

Clara stood on her balcony, overlooking the chaotic intersection where the pulse of the metropolis beat…

Marta closed the museum door behind her. The sound echoed through the marble hall, then vanished…

Marta adjusted her bow tie in the mirror. The green room smelled of old coffee and…

Anna worked in a small café by the river in Taunton. Every morning, she opened the…

The idea for this story was suggested by someone on http://www.free4talk.com, a Language Practice Community. Every…

Mark wakes up early on Saturday morning. The sun shines brightly outside his window. He puts…

Dr. Aris Thorne had spent twenty years studying deep-sea anomalies off the coast of Svalbard. His…

Anna worked in a large office in the city centre. Her job was to answer phone…

The fluorescent lights hummed with a persistent, low-frequency buzz that Elias usually ignored. Tonight, however, the…

Six months passed. Angela worked for Professor Alderman through the autumn and into the winter. The…

The address the Professor had given was a bookshop. Angela stood outside it, her bicycle locked…