Marie A. Rebelle

❤ @TheGrandMasterT
❤ ZA born; NL rooted
❤ Writer / Editor
❤ Photographer
❤ Bullet journaling
❤ Respect. Kindness. Love

[Marie A. Rebelle @RebelsNotes]

There was a time I was incredibly active on Twitter (I will never call it X), but I've outgrown the platform. The only purpose it serves now is to showcase writing by myself and others.
Other than that, I'm not active here.
Why share this? Because I needed a new pinned tweet!

[Marie A. Rebelle @RebelsNotes]

An Unexpected Submissive Act
Katie & Steve #47: She lavished it with all the skill and attention she could muster.
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“My mouth opened. No sound. I closed it. Every eye in the room was on me. I didn’t have an answer prepared. This wasn’t a question I’d expected. Until now, no one had asked it. I hadn’t been aware anyone had even thought it might be…��� — J. Crispin-Ripley https://t.co/ionWdJmjtN

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“Books of the paper variety were considered ‘bad for the eyes’ and so Earth-old-fashioned it was laughable — ‘if they didn’t use them, why should the likes of us?’ was the common excuse.” — @kezzamac https://t.co/5pLTITuqyq

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Suffused Seraph
Flash fiction in exactly 100 words
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“As was usual for them, they were practically naked, diminutive, with beautiful lithe bodies, and lovely faces with sparkling green eyes like emeralds. Varanya would have to say she was curious about either or both of them. Their…” — Barrington Rogers https://t.co/TYGlPM8HdH

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“If you’ve written a Substack story inspired by one of our Medium prompts, we can now cross-post it to the Cocktail Club Digest.” — @more_matters https://t.co/gC2XbddW1o

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After the Last Drink
His thoughts revealed what he'd never questioned until silence set in
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“Holly saw a dozen giant creatures moving among the cars. The beasts were ripping the tops off the cars, and hoisting people high up in the air with their tentacle-like arms. They acted as if humans were no more than toys. The creatures…” — @SMRevolinski https://t.co/1BBWbEAKmN

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“Years of friendly banter and eating in her kitchen had him in teenage-crush-love, which over the years he managed to hide with lusty banter. He had no choice. His wife and Mrs McKillop were friends, even made jam together, until her MS got…” — @kezzamac https://t.co/JfHHxIcjac

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Pinching Her Flesh And Taking Risks
Southbank Love #2: A mutual trust prompts them to explore together
https://t.co/3zH41YgO0R

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“It can’t be a coincidence that the school has these warnings so soon after last week’s break-in at United World. Roselyn wouldn’t have been sleeping so peacefully at home if they knew who the students were. Over the weekend, they must…” — Jason Tabrett https://t.co/5JMtr1SaE3

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“I’ll try to keep the golden mean — the one that builds me up rather than destroys me. It’s probably an ambitious goal, but it gives me focus and discipline. And I need both.” — @NPascaleva https://t.co/4W0CwFSqCG

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Doel, A Ghost Town In Belgium
It was like driving into a dystopian, post-apocalypse world.
https://t.co/k96Uu2bWzo

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“I didn’t need to ask twice. Her body trembled delightfully with passion and anticipation. I knelt in front of her and examined. When dry, the hair between her legs probably was the same honey blonde as that on her head.” — J. Crispin-Ripley https://t.co/HaaooifoGL

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“It was undeniable. Despite all I knew and suspected about her, Sharon had that effect on me. Nicki was wrong — no one could wear a little black dress like Sharon. ‘I’ll file the divorce papers Monday, Marc,’ Sharon continued…” — J. Crispin-Ripley https://t.co/afxK4rP2Vg

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The Diary of a Giant Cyst #7
Seven weeks after the surgery, and I’m looking back at the bumpy ride that it’s been
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“The robots, sorry Androids, were really pushing her irritation button. In the city, they knew their place and were grateful for it. But here they had their fingers in everything, even raised a toast to Verruca at her banquet, and they…” — @kezzamac https://t.co/q6d6DDAR4a

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“The priest’s hands twitched. Rose’s naked torso was only inches from him. All he had to do was reach out and he could touch that warm soft flesh, the half-elf’s hairless skin glowing with the warmth of the dancing. Rose’s dance…” — Barrington Rogers https://t.co/gP4OQas4wN

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After The Threat Is Gone
On survival, moral honesty, and what changes when an abuser can no longer reach you.
https://t.co/wbfhTwtlUO

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“Lev Kop had largely been a mere passenger aboard the Cal-Vox. Since he was a recent graduate of the University with a doctorate in astrophysics, he was qualified to be an assistant astrogator, but the Cal-Vox simply had little use for…” — @SMRevolinski https://t.co/w8oCAxAKB3