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Zina commented on the post, nourish 1 year, 2 months ago
It was cold out. The sun nowhere to be found, the sky draped in gray curtains. There would be no nourishment coming, not from the sun, not from her family.
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Zina commented on the post, bitten 1 year, 2 months ago
I was five years old when I bit her. I can’t even remember why but the end result had meant the end of a dog chain in the front yard, for all my friends to see. I was humiliated, of course.
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Zina commented on the post, ruby 1 year, 2 months ago
She wore rubies around her neck. It was the only jewlery she would ever wear. Well, they weren’t for real. After all, she was homelesss. It was all to keep up appearances.
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Zina commented on the post, willful 1 year, 2 months ago
“It is the willful disregard that I am talking about,” Lisa.
“I suppose that is who is saying what is disregard means,” she spat. -
Zina commented on the post, flip 1 year, 2 months ago
She was going to completely flip out. When her mother saw what she had done it was a done deal. Over. Point of no return. The thing is, what to do now? Clean it up? Pretend like it never happened? No. She was […]