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The bath salts caused the fresh engravings on her wrist to start burning again, like how embers in a log continue to smolder after the fire has been e..
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A glass of wine could clear my mind,but a bottle could make me forget completely.Let’s toast tonight,to a better life,one where you’re sti..
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A single layer of skin, so easily slit,and in these treacherous hands, I held your sin.When you said that you were giving me your love, I was stupid e..
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When teenagers begin to disappear in her town, Riley suspects the most recent occupants, the Kline brothers. As more to the story starts to unfold, sh..
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A Chapter by Alaska
To avoid confusion, I want to let everyone know that The Nostrums For Love isn't my top priority right now. Though I love writing the story, I'm worki..
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Tonight I lay my weary head to rest,six feet under in my Sunday’s best.I can still sense you here;fresh dirt and daisies in the air,another drea..
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A Chapter by Alaska
Harold Wyatt drummed his thick fingers impatiently on the top of his mahogany desk, eyeing me with mild intolerance. “Another facial piercing, M..
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I’ll never tell you how much I cried that night, or how far I walked until my legs buckled and collapsed.In the middle of the street I had falle..
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A Chapter by Alaska
Blue and red lights alternated through the large tinted windows of Baxter’s Diner. They reflected off of the many children’s minor league ..
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I wish that I couldn’t remember the feel of your hands;the pressure of ten skeletal digits interlocked with mine.Time was supposed to heal these..
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