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rise and shine; like a fire would. like a fire wood - hard and lots of bark. bark like a dog. weird fetish? true life! true life - i have to pee
Charlotte gently slid off her ring and set it on the bed side table without looking up from the small, shiny, tv set in the corner of the room. Never would she had seen this coming. Calm on the outside but on the inside, she was destroyed. Slowly she stood and left the echoing room with the repeating local news story of the man who she thought to be her loving husband, busted on How To Catch a Predator, being sure she closed the door behind her.
and then the man would walk across the dark empty park and over to the railroad tracks, lay down, and close his eyes. maybe i wouldnt mind so much if a train came right now to swallow me whole, he thought.
the intro. the purpose. the facts. more facts. a few connections. conclusion. complete.
There is something in this world that is more powerful than love, and that thing is lying.
I learned the waltz for a quince once. Cole Stapp was my dancing partner. We made fun of the choreographer, because you could tell he was making it up as he went along. We would also sneak fruitsnacks during practice..
the leap from one bench to the other was a stretch. yet the 2nd grade girls, bored during their brothers baseball games found themselves jumping across and back over and over. until Sadie had to get stitches.
Her socks haven't matched ever since she was old enough to put one on. Some call it lazy, she calls it personality.
the aftermath was frightful. never again will he eat fajitas from that mexican restaurant... scarred from the fallout.
In my lifetime, I've been driven to do many things. But nothing drives me more than to become someone who isn't you.
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