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She... My mother... I blink again, once, twice then a third time, bringin' my tears back in. No mo' cryin'- no mo'. But... She ain't... No. I ain't gonna think ... read more -
march 8 Your name is Morgan. Mine's Lanae. Secretly, I want nothing more than to be around you all day long. You make me laugh. You make other people laugh. ... read more -
"Can ya tell me 'bout her, Cecile?" I ask, painfully quiet an' shy, as we still sittin' together, my tears lon' time dry. I hug my knees up to my ... read more -
"What in the world were you even thinking?!" Antony's words shot through their barrier of silence, their meaning like a dagger digging into Arina's guilty heart. She screwed up, that ... read more -
"Yeah, that's pretty right." Antony replied, sarcasm lining his tone; he rolled his ocean blue eyes, making it known that this was far from his amusement. All the better for ... read more -
Chapter One: A Crimson Christening Red. That's how my life ended and where my immortality began. It was 23 years ago to this day that they found me in that ... read more -
Hey, what's up? I'm going to try this one page per day thing because my bestfriend, Pauline, is doing it as well. Who knows? It might help me write better, ... read more -
Laying down on the couch, sleep didn't come easily as I stared for what felt like hours at the ceiling. What the data was telling me was improbable, so somehow ... read more -
I real glad that she come, huggin' an' holdin' me- wipin' my tears on the sleeve of 'er dress. I can't think of no body no where who'd help me ... read more -
"funny that you have the dough to be buying drinks but the bills don't seem to get paid." "can we drop it for one night, fuck man...?" "yeah, whatever." i ... read more
