Caption This (28th Feb)

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Caption This (21st Feb)

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Caption This (14th Feb)

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Caption This (7th Feb)

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Caption This (31st Jan)

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Just to let you know the 'Recent Comments' have returned to the right hand column—requested by writer91. It's true, you should keep an eye on it for any new stories in the comments or indeed comments in some of the older stories.

Just for a bit of fun, I've also added a chat room on the right hand side. It's a bit cramped, but if you click on one of the avatars it'll open up a new page. Like most things on the blog, there's a guest login to remain anonymous.

To A Tee

Teddy and his older brother Tommy seemed to have been born with "Kick Me" signs on their backs.

Short, anemic kids focused on science, literature, and chess instead of sports, girls, and getting high, Tommy and Teddy's very existence seemed to offend the popular jocks. Neither of the brothers could ever understand what these muscleheads thought they were proving by delivering bruising punches to the brothers' arms when they passed in the hallway or administering frequent swirlies in the boys' rest room. The jock's physical superiority was obvious to anyone with eyes, yet they still resented the brothers' intelligence so much that Teddy and Tommy were subjected to constant abuse.

But since Tommy had headed off to college, he had undergone an amazing transformation. When he returned home for Thanksgiving that first semester, he had sprouted five whole inches and put on thirty pounds of muscle. His face had lost its remaining baby fat, from which a sharply masculine bone structure had emerged. He radiated thoughtful maturity and requested that everyone in the family start calling him Tom.

Seanday Rush: Cross (and Fit)

"God damn it!" I yelled as I scrambled to my feet rubbing my head. I felt around in the darkness, and found a door--it was locked. I tried to recall what had happened; I was in the locker room. The other competitors had left for the arena. I'd heard a noise and then--I winced again, somebody had hit me from behind.

I tried the door again, and put my weight against it, and it burst open. I staggered out blinking in the bright light. "What the fuck," was all I could say when I saw the reflection of naked skinny guy in the mirrors opposite.

Racing to the locker I grabbed some shorts and vest, they hung from my unfamiliar lean frame. "What the fuck," I said again not quite believing what I was seeing.

A cheer came from the arena, and I headed outside. It was the Crossfit Games, I had made it through the semi's and into the finals in the morning. I should be out there!

Then I heard it, "... and Ryan Jackson is making amazing time, he's passed Collins and is in first place. This could be a gold for the newcomer," the commentator yelled excitedly.

Ryan Jackson? That was me! I was Ryan. I craned my neck to try and see, and there I was. Number 054, he was thick strong and tall. I watched with my mouth open as he launching himself over the wall expertly landing, then sprinting to the finish.

"Gold! And he's won the gold!"

Caption This (24th Jan)

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Punked

Rick Asher strode confidently down the sidewalk, treating it like his own private fashion runway in his tailored chocolate-brown Gucci suit. Without even being aware of it, he constantly checked his reflection in the windows of the parked cars he passed, admiring his handsome visage and perfectly-combed short brown hair.

Seeing a taxi heading his direction, he pivoted quickly and dashed toward the curb, immediately plowing into someone whose presence he hadn't previously noticed. Rick toppled backwards, the back of his skull bouncing off the cement sidewalk, his briefcase popping open and spilling its contents. Dizzy, Rick boosted himself up on his elbows and looked past his Prada loafers to the man lying in the street. The taxi driver slammed on his brakes, saying a prayer in his native tongue, and the front right tire of the cab came to a halt pressed gently against the cheek of the man sprawled on the asphalt. The stench of burnt rubber wafted in the air.

Caption This (17th Jan)

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Caption This (10th Jan)

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