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Chantelle commented on the post, leading 1 year ago
She was leading the way. Down tight paths that sometimes curved left, but mostly curved right, and across unsteady bridges that creaked under your slight weight. But she never lead you anywhere you wouldn’t want to go.
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Gabriel Thomas Flores III and
Ash Raine are now friends 1 year, 3 months ago -
Chantelle wrote about the word plague 1 year, 11 months ago
The plague had spread over Asia and across Russia by now, barely worming its way into Europe. I know that It was an unstoppable force that was not to be reckoned with, and I also knew that if I did not get out of Ireland as fast as I could, I would be one of [...]
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Chantelle wrote about the word intense 1 year, 12 months ago
He stared back at her with an intense expression on his face. “Are you sure?” he asked softly, running his fingers through her hair. “Yes,” she said, strongly ad surely. “Alright,” he said, and leaned in to touch his lips to her neck.
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Chantelle wrote about the word held 2 years ago
She held her newborn baby in her arms and wondered how the world could be so full of hate. How could countries be blood-stricken by war when such beautiful miracles were possible? For the first time in her life, the woman felt hope. Hope in the form of a boy, with tiny hands, tiny feet, [...]
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Chantelle wrote about the word train 2 years ago
You’re waiting for a train. It’s raining outside, and you realized you should have brought your umbrella, but you know it’s much too late to go home and get it. Your hair is sticking to the back of your neck, and you ring it out as you hear the steadily approaching ring of the train.
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Chantelle wrote about the word vodka 2 years, 1 month ago
The vodka passed through Anna’s lips and slid down her throat. She shuddered lightly at the burn that it left behind, and lifted the bottle to her lips again.
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aimee.takaya wrote about the word waver 2 years, 1 month ago
His hand, my hand, his skin my skin. The wind on the back our necks. These shook and trembled under the weight of our presence. But the eyes, the eyes did not waver or look beyond the horizon of our mutual bliss.
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aimee.takaya wrote about the word gasoline 2 years, 2 months ago
She smiled and flicked the match. We saw his name in the paper, “Trailer Explosion, Man Suspected Dead”. He was a pile of ash somewhere. Perhaps a few teeth and bone. She was known as “The Little Match Girl” for a good reason.
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Shelby H wrote about the word bee 2 years, 3 months ago
Dear Mr. Bumblebee,
When I was a child, you were my friend.
A fat little oval drawn floating past in my puffy-clouded, sun-in-the-corner-of-the-page blue sky, drawing you was a pleasure, with your dotted-line curving trail following lazily behind you. -
aimee.takaya wrote about the word suicide 2 years, 4 months ago
All the colors in the world you can imagine and unimagine, The oily blues, the puckerful pinks, the hot red that stains the tongue. the green you only find in plastic. These make up my suicide. Suicide by color, by sweet, by seven eleven.
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Chantelle wrote about the word dropped 2 years, 4 months ago
The key dropped from her fingers onto the cold, hardwood floor. It was the only sound left in the room, and she watched the man bring the knife down upon her sister’s chest again and again. Finally, she broke out of her trance and rushed towards the man, the feeling of pure hatred boiling within [...]
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Kobus and
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Chantelle commented on the blog post whim 2 years, 5 months ago
I’m going to go out on a whim here and say I love you. I love every little thing about you, and I love the imperfections that you carry around with you. Is it too cheesy to say that I feel like you complete me? Yes? Too bad. You do.
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Kobus and
Sarah Walton are now friends 2 years, 5 months ago -
Chantelle wrote about the word: route 2 years, 5 months ago
Fuck the world, and fuck the people in it. Fuck the routes
people take, and fuck the way people treat one another. Fuck
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Chantelle wrote about the word: tarnished 2 years, 5 months ago
She stared down at her tarnished dress. Her mother was going to kill her if she saw this. Quickly, Whitney took off her dress and hid it in the farthest corner of her closet. A purple dress quickly replaced the last one and she left the room quickly so her mother would not notice her [...]
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Chantelle wrote about the word: altar 2 years, 5 months ago
He stood at the alter in shock for a moment. He took a slow look around him at all his friends and family. They frown at him, unsure of what to do, which is when he closed his mouth, and smiled. “Well,” he said slowly, “that was short-lived.” His sister chuckled softly and walked up [...]
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Chantelle wrote about the word: paperclips 2 years, 6 months ago
She threw the dresser to the floor with a hasty effort. It landed with a heavy thud. A drawer fell open and from it fell three small red paperclips. Amy walked towards the dresser and put the paperclips in her pocket. For later, she told herself.
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Chantelle wrote about the word: cannon 2 years, 6 months ago
The sound of the cannon reminded me of why I was here. I stepped slowly onto the platform and looked at the people below me. They had no idea of what would go on later today, and I prayed that most of them never would. This wasn’t something was particularly proud of, it wasn’t exactly [...]
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