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I was itchy. Everywhere. And they had told me it might be a side effect of the chemical imbalance inside my brain but it didn't make it any less real for me. I couldn't stop scratching and everyone couldn't stop staring. I knew it wasn't what it seemed like, yet my mind told me it had to be true.
The cold sent a chill through both of us and I clutched onto James' arm, hanging from it like a little kid. He glanced down at me and smiled. Wintertime was my favorite. The snow, cold, all the lights, and everyone just seemed so friendly.
I lay on the beach, the warm air enclosing me. I heard their tribal calls in the distance, I don't know what had gotten into them. two weeks stranded on this island and they were all pigs, every last one of them
She sat there laughing at herself, that's all she could do really. Was this literally her life? It seemed like more of a sitcom made for bored teenagers who weren't planning on doing much with their lives.
Witholding from everyone else is a struggle. But it's the safest way to assure that I won't get hurt again. And I can't trust anybody after what happened last time.
Single. That word is just a blow to the heart. It reminds me me of just how a pathetic person I am. Single forever and always, that was my motto. And I was still waiting for my knight in shining armor when
I saw her every week at church. Always kept her head down, hands tucked into her pockets. I would see her lips move ever so slightly, mouthing the words to the hymns. And after communion, she would always be the first one out. I'd many times tried to follow her, but as soon as I walked out, she was always gone
the occupancy sign said that they were empty. He pulled into the lot, gripping my hand tightly. When we pulled into the parking space he glanced at me and smiled nervously. "I love you..you know that right?"
My fingers were pruned from sitting in the shower for so long. I wasn't ready to get out yet but my brothers had been pounding on the door for a solid ten minutes. I wasn't ready to face the world though, I needed a few more minutes in my sanctuary
the home run derby was always the best part of their practice. I sat in my normal spot under the tree while all the guys lined up for their turn. I watched not one of them hit it over. Practice ended and I went onto the field. Tossing the ball up and swinging the bat, the ball soared over the fence, hooooome run. Why wouldn't they give me a chance to play
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