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"My birthday," she said as she ran out of the room to pack up her sewing supplies. I grabbed an empty duffel bag and opened the safe. Inside was an ... read more -
I let myself in my non-cozy house and snail walk to my room, cell phone in hand, volume on high. I sit on the bed and wait. Only a few ... read more -
it becomes unbearable, the waiting game. Summer is gone amid thunder and lightning and i just cant tell if in this slope i'm standing in i'm facing up or down ... read more -
·٠•●•٠· 5 января 2012·٠•●•٠· ___21:21. Что остаётся в душе, когда из неё уходят люди? Большая или не очень, но всегда пустота... И она может звенеть своей необъятностью несколько лет, а ... read more -
"I know it's hard on you dear. And I'm sorry. But you can't keep using your mother as an excuse to not have a life. I worry about you." "I ... read more -
Some people believe that the only way to achieve immortality is to be remembered. Shouldn't they have that right, even after death? It is is the divine part of human ... read more -
I get a prickly feeling on my neck, like someone is watching me. I don't move my head, just my eyes, and see the man who beat up Dad. He's ... read more -
I could blame it on the students but it wasn't them. The system they were in, their parents, the school higher-ups, No Child Left Behind, and a few dead beat ... read more -
“so no broadening my horizons in this libary then?" “did you say libary?" “yeah why?" “it’s library. why is it so hard to understand? Library. rary. Rary. Rary. " “if ... read more -
"fuck." "excuse me?" "not you, definitely not you." "sir don’t be disruptive." "just gimme the dumb sheet so I can fill it out." I said while taking it out of ... read more
