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Something happened to the last one, so here's a new one. For any self-contained stories of yours that are no more than a hundred words. I won't tell you if that includes the title.

I personally find that this extreme constraint really helps in getting writing done. It forces you to be efficient, and it's easier to remain aware of the whole story and tell yourself that it is finished. And sometimes there are ideas that just don't seem like there's enough to them for a much longer story than that.

Many word processors have word counters.
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https://archive.vn/EPWEN
https://archive.vn/SxsQl
here it's saved few posts in it
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Rin stared at the monitor in disbelief.
Everything was gone again.
Well, the site stayed, but a lot of the content got wiped because they’ve switched software, whatever that means.
Maybe Len could explain if she didn’t garrote him with a mouse cord for a mere 100 words story, which was now gone.
“I should have known, gurochan never launches smoothly”, Rin sighed, setting up the webcam again.
She unplugged the mouse again and tied the cord around her neck as tight as she could.
“Hope it won't disappear again”, she thought, fading into nothing, “we're only twins, not triplets!”
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Isabella stood naked and heavily pregnant, tapping her foot, listening the last sobs of another lady's life.

Presently, a pleasant, bespectacled face poked around the corner. "Last one?" asked the vivisectionist.

"Yeah, just me," replied Isabella, sounding slightly annoyed. To be fair, she had spent most of the morning waiting for her snuff appointment.

The vivisectionist smiled, casually dumping a hollowed-out corpse and a mangled fetus onto the growing pile next to the door.

"Excellent. Welcome to Isaiah's Holistic Abortion clinic. Please, step into my office."
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>>14205
Thank you. Here are some more:
https://web.archive.org/web/20210131225328/http://img.gurochan.ga/lit/
https://web.archive.org/web/20210202182838/http://img.gurochan.ga/lit/
https://web.archive.org/web/20210211181304/http://img.gurochan.ga/lit/
https://web.archive.org/web/20210222062932/http://img.gurochan.ga/lit/
https://web.archive.org/web/20210213102452/http://img.gurochan.ga/lit/
https://web.archive.org/web/20210302203734/http://img.gurochan.ga/lit/
https://web.archive.org/web/20210313173717/https://img.guro.wtf/lit/
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Saving stories is extremely easy and I just can not believe that there is no one who didn't copy paste them to some document file on the own computer. If there is anyone who still has the old 100-Word Stories , now's your time to shine! This board needs YOU!
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just use Wayback Machine?
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>>14224
Full lit Dump:
https://mega.nz/file/kjAX2CyR#k06DhJAULLhKpcqvobBw2otXZgyE-XeLgBndjk20sz4
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Password for the archive?
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#k06DhJAULLhKpcqvobBw2otXZgyE-XeLgBndjk20sz4
MEGA links sometimes bork. # and after is always decrypt key.
file contains html of lit stories posted in 2021 only.
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>>14228
>>14232
That's great, maybe you should create a separate dedicated thread here or at /dis/. We are working on manually restoring posts by recreating threads at other boards, maybe we can do something similar for /lit/ as well?
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I'm glad I saved mine.

She always preferred shaving with a straight razor. This morning, after she removed the last bit of stubble, she gazed at herself in the mirror. The temptation grew. She watched herself slide in the dull edge, pushing downward so the blade would not bite. She pushed inward. There was a flash of red, then a gush of clear yellow piss as she bisected her urethra. The sensation hit suddenly, her hips thrusting her sex into the blade, and she came hard as the blade split her clitoris and embedded in her pelvic bone. She looked at her nipples, and smiled.
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After several dozen girls mistook the suicide booth installed at the beach for a changing room, the law was passed prohibiting placement of any posters on the walls of the boots. Local butcher however, was more than happy to pay 20$ fine every now and then.
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The bolt dropped and the guillotine plunged down. Ana held her friend Livi's foot against the wooden board by pressing it just above the heel. The guillotine sheared through Livi's neck. The body shuddered in tiny prod-vibrations, Livi's toes curling in, one little toe jerking up. Ana kissed it, and ran her finger softly down the arch of her friend's foot. The body jolted again, and then, under the soft guidance of Ana's lips, the toes began to unwind and relax. The body settled into its death. Ana rested her cheek on her friend's warm back, rubbing it softly.
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The shower was too loud for Cameron to hear him break in. The steamy bathroom provided an atmospheric ambience as he sneaked inside, grabbed her hair and swiftly smashed her forehead against the wall with a thump. She only managed a gasp before her legs gave out and she fell, cracking her temple on the tap on her way down. She caught a glimpse of the blood mixing with the running water, and then darkness. Darkness while he raped her, darkness while he choked her motionless body, darkness still when she was found a week later, still taking that shower.


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