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"It's not that I never loved you..." "It's just you like her now?" The sharpness of her words had stung him. He looked at the woman in front of him, ... read more -
no longer did i feel the need for a therapist because i already had one. It was cradled in my lap every night with a pencil in hand and its ... read more -
there was a time, not that long ago when I just couldn't figure out how to be myself. I didn't know how to express myself, how to stand up for ... read more -
Maybe this ain't a good idea. I shouldn't have ever agreed to this- I mean, he a slave. A slave! An' I gonna get writin' lessons from 'em? That don't ... read more -
Today I learned some more Michif. Conversational michif and greetings in michif. It was in my curriculam in grade 6 to learn a new language. Today is febuary 23 2011 read more -
Don't you go turning around. Don't you go turning around! Why would you leave the compound? We needed you ruling the compound! Forever we looked for you, searching so long. ... read more -
i often write letters to let companies know how i feel about things. i feel as though it is my duty to do it. i have a lot to say ... read more -
Obviously he never really loved me, he used me, and it took me this long to realize it. I'm not a stupid girl, I was just overpowered by the fairy ... read more -
I listened to his breathing, pulsing in and out in a soft symphony, watching as the rise and fall of his chest pushes the covers over his body. There's stubble ... read more -
"You scared or somthin'?" Mary don't look at me- but I turn to 'er an' watch as another tear fall. She seem to be starin' at the moon through my ... read more
