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Common Ground
There was a time in my life when I prided myself on my style. I coordinated. I complimented. I followed seasonal rules and trends. I was fashion freakin' forward. Above anything else, I had shoes. I had dedicated pairs for specific occasions, sneakers for every sport, and loafers running the gamut of shades. My ex used to poke fun at me for the fact that I owned more shoes than she did. It was one of several personal quirks that I eventually outgrew, along with the shoes themselves, my clothes, my job, my fiancé, my house, and my life, in that order. Which brings me now: trying my best not to accidentally crush the ankle-high woman weav
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Ordinary Girls: #kittyonthe
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Ordinary Girls: #selfiegamestrong
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Ordinary Girls: #publictransit
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Ordinary Girls: #64 - A Big Friggin' Deal
Whitley and Koga departed at 7:00 AM for their three-hour drive to meet with Margarida Belo and Clara Melendez at Lake Cantor. Though they took Whitley's SUV, Koga offered to drive. Whitley accepted the offer and fell asleep in the passenger seat before Koga had even pulled out onto the road. Koga appreciated the freedom to enjoy her early-morning NPR, followed by her early 2000s pop playlist. In the last half-hour of their drive, Whitley suddenly snapped awake and checked the clock. "Crap! Why didn't you wake me up sooner?" "I didn't know I had reason to." "Well, I have reason to," Whitley said. Opening a small plastic container, she extr
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Ordinary Girls - Guest Artwork (May '19)
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[500-word sketch] - Revenge Body
Vanessa wanted to be big. She wanted to be huge. She wanted to be the biggest. Having grown to a towering 150 feet tall, her monumental form looms dominant above the modest downtown. She saunters through the streets, the largest buildings barely reaching her hips. Tremors from her footsteps resonate for miles. She never imagined she could feel so powerful. So magnificent. So sexy. At her size, she could have barreled through the city, leaving utter destruction in her wake. Instead, she carefully steps over vehicles and around buildings, limiting her mayhem to roads left pulverized by her feet. Frightened crowds of scurry below her, scramblin
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Common Ground
There was a time in my life when I prided myself on my style. I coordinated. I complimented. I followed seasonal rules and trends. I was fashion freakin' forward. Above anything else, I had shoes. I had dedicated pairs for specific occasions, sneakers for every sport, and loafers running the gamut of shades. My ex used to poke fun at me for the fact that I owned more shoes than she did. It was one of several personal quirks that I eventually outgrew, along with the shoes themselves, my clothes, my job, my fiancé, my house, and my life, in that order. Which brings me now: trying my best not to accidentally crush the ankle-high woman weav
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Ordinary Girls: #66 - Nope
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Ordinary Girls: #64 - A Big Friggin' Deal
Whitley and Koga departed at 7:00 AM for their three-hour drive to meet with Margarida Belo and Clara Melendez at Lake Cantor. Though they took Whitley's SUV, Koga offered to drive. Whitley accepted the offer and fell asleep in the passenger seat before Koga had even pulled out onto the road. Koga appreciated the freedom to enjoy her early-morning NPR, followed by her early 2000s pop playlist. In the last half-hour of their drive, Whitley suddenly snapped awake and checked the clock. "Crap! Why didn't you wake me up sooner?" "I didn't know I had reason to." "Well, I have reason to," Whitley said. Opening a small plastic container, she extr
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Ordinary Girls - Guest Artwork (May '19)
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Ordinary Girls: #itriednormal
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Ordinary Girls: #kittyonthe
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Ordinary Girls: #selfiegamestrong
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Ordinary Girls: #66 - Nope
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Ordinary Girls: #publictransit
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Ordinary Girls: #imonaboat
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Ordinary Girls: #64 - A Big Friggin' Deal
Whitley and Koga departed at 7:00 AM for their three-hour drive to meet with Margarida Belo and Clara Melendez at Lake Cantor. Though they took Whitley's SUV, Koga offered to drive. Whitley accepted the offer and fell asleep in the passenger seat before Koga had even pulled out onto the road. Koga appreciated the freedom to enjoy her early-morning NPR, followed by her early 2000s pop playlist. In the last half-hour of their drive, Whitley suddenly snapped awake and checked the clock. "Crap! Why didn't you wake me up sooner?" "I didn't know I had reason to." "Well, I have reason to," Whitley said. Opening a small plastic container, she extr
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Ordinary Girls - Guest Artwork (May '19)
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The Crystal Egg
This story was originally written and posted on another group in 2005 The Crystal Egg By Morpheus Aaron frowned as he walked down the sidewalk, not knowing where he was going or what he was looking for, only that he had to get out and get some fresh air.  He clenched his fists in frustration, hoping that this long walk through the city would at least help him calm down a bit. "Damn game," he grimaced, "Stupid football team..." The very thought of the football game that day was enough to drive him to distraction.  Aaron was furious at just how unfair that game had been...at least to him.  He was member of his school football team, thou
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COMM: Krysta #1 (Golden Hour)
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Sticky Notes
Good morning. I lie in bed staring at the thick letters written on the big yellow square, trying to figure it out. I obviously understand the words, but I have no idea who wrote them or where the pleasant message came from. I honestly don’t remember if it was there when I went to sleep. Standing up on my soft mattress takes a few attempts because my feet sink into it wherever I step. The poster attached to the wall in front of me is nearly three-fourths my height. “Good morning to you too,” I say cheerfully before muttering, “whoever you are.” No one replies. At the bed’s opposite edge, I look over a lo
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[COMMISSION] Alicia's 10 Years Challenge
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Common Ground
There was a time in my life when I prided myself on my style. I coordinated. I complimented. I followed seasonal rules and trends. I was fashion freakin' forward. Above anything else, I had shoes. I had dedicated pairs for specific occasions, sneakers for every sport, and loafers running the gamut of shades. My ex used to poke fun at me for the fact that I owned more shoes than she did. It was one of several personal quirks that I eventually outgrew, along with the shoes themselves, my clothes, my job, my fiancé, my house, and my life, in that order. Which brings me now: trying my best not to accidentally crush the ankle-high woman weav
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The Giantess Who Lives Next Door
I am the giantess that lives next door. Okay, technically, I live on the ground floor apartment in your building. Or maybe I live in that nondescript ranch house on the corner. There's a chance I was that plain-looking, forgettable Tinder date, or that talkative checkout girl at the grocery store. Heck, maybe I'm your own partner biding my time until you're out of town on a business trip. Point is: I'm somewhere out there and you don't know where. I feel bad sometimes since I know how bad you want to know I'm out there (and I am). I think of it when I hear the enormously satisfying sound of fabric surrendering to my expanding body. It cros
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SDA Investigations - Sado's First Day
It had been a slow week at the SDA office. Barely a single case had come in and the operators struggled not to fall asleep at their desks. "Can you believe we haven't gotten a single Code Archer in a month?" one of them grumbled to his co-workers while fiddling with a yo-yo. "What is your obsession with Code Archers?" another operator asked. "They're a lot harder to contain than Code Careys, Plus, they usually cause more problems for our field agents with all the cleanup." "I wish I were a field agent," a female voice said, yawning before taking a sip of her coffee. "Beats sitting here doing nothing, and you get all those cool gadgets." Th
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Wild Weekend - Now Available for Purchase!
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Mar 21
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Deviant for 7 years
Hey y'all. I'm having to take a brief writing break due to a hideous flare up of tendinitis. I'll still have a tweet or two here and there (thank you voice type) but I have to keep typing and all other computer activity to an absolute minimum for at  ...
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Did an interview for SolomonG's thereshegrows.net blog. Give it a read and get to know me a little better   https://thereshegrows.net/2019/07/18/interview-with-rob-classact-creator-of-ordinarygirls/
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I finally gathered most of my written stuff (or at least links to it, anyway) in one place. robclassactwrites.com is now officially a thing. Give it a looksie! (This includes NSFdA works as well)
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Thanks for the fave! :)
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Thanks for the watch, the fave, and the kind words about my story!
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Thanks for the watch! :) Can't believe I wasn't watching you...Allow me to rectify that. 
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Happy Birthday! :cake:
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Thank you!

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You're welcome!
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Happy birthday, my dude!