Autumn Authoring Ad-lib Adventure, Day 25
Please post a link to your story here beneath the first comment, which i will supply, and update your story directly rather than spam daily posts. i look forward to seeing everyone's work!
Apology
I wrote a journal because i was pissed i want to hug you so damn tightly im trying not to be so spritely i love you as much as the day we met please dont apologise i know that best i can say who i am i know a lot will take it as spam
Life
"spam, spam, spam, facebook, crap, spam...ugh" muttering to myself as i skimmed through, deleting all the unnecessary e-mails as i finally found of use, reading over it. my eyes drifted over the e-mail to one folder i always had on here.
Morning Ritual
"too late for that too" i get out drying off and walk out into the main room and start checking my emails. as im clicking spam i see some actual business emails and open them up... my mate wakes up and asks me what i'm doing so i show hir the email.
Writer's Block
Unless spam mail constituted as the beginning of a 'beautiful friendship'. if it did then a used car salesman in norway had taken a shine to him. now he was just killing time. "i need to get out more" he thought to himself.
Adira Clawhauser Chapter 11
Mansa said indifferently while spamming messages to \
Days Filled With Blur
Checking the sites for the jobs and sending resumes like a spam bot at some days. no replies. or at least very generic we are not hiring. "then why the fuck you put ads on the sites in the first place?!"
The Journey
At first, he was uncertain that it could even help him on his quest; it was probably just another form of spam, waiting for him to click to infect his computer with viruses, leaving defenseless in the eyes of those that seek his identity.
Part 24
#24 of scout's honor okay so let me be the first to apologize for spamming your subscription folders last night x3 didn't know that would happen haha oh!!!!!
The Plastic Card Attached To The Lanyard (part 1)
He crumpled up the spam letter, and walked inside to his computer. austin sat down at his computer desk, and turned it on. it was his gaming computer, which he built himself one and a half years earlier.
What if...
spam. letter from parents." he stopped at the last envelope and a brow arched up. "the air force?" he sat up, hming a bit. his father was in the air force. as kaji was a brat from that military branch.
A Furry Love Story - Detours and Desperation
Fuzzycon chair i had the suspicion that this was spam. "location," i said. sure enough it was from outside of winnipeg. this eased my suspicion. i hit close and then hit reply.