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sixA Chapter by LaurThen The smell of antibacterial chemical filled my heavy head. Why in hospitals did everything have to be white? Aren't these places grim enough? I sq.. |
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sevenA Chapter by LaurNow I swung open my door. There stood Dylan. His overgrown beard aged him to about 25 and he held a bag in his left hand. Immediately I looked at what.. |
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eightA Chapter by LaurNow Staring at my reflection was one of my favorite and least favorite things to do. Part of me loved who I was. From my perfectly straight chestnut h.. |
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nineA Chapter by Laurnine My sweaty hand clenched tightly to his as I followed him out to the front yard. Fog surrounded the bench he chose to lead me to. Why was I follow.. |
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tenA Chapter by Laurtennow Here we all were; grown up as kids together and never parted. Used to play pick up soccer games and waste quarters and time at the arcade..now .. |
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Beautifully BrokenA Book by LaurA story of flashbacks, young love and discovery. |
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