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Curiosity killed the cat. Reading your story,a confession of your past,was supposed to make me know you better.My curiosity got me to dig in deeper.to..
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dizzy. sick.
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The picture of you and Idid not seem as clear as before.Water was filling up my eyes,I could feel them being sore.Why couldn't you respect me?I just w..
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I look weak, and that is what I really am. Just a slight tweak,my heart becomes a jar of jam.Do not peek!I can feel the rolling tears.Do not seek to s..
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Getting
off at the bus stop on Granville street, I looked around. I was
supposed to meet Mr. Linden down here. I held out my arm, moving my
orang..
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I
flopped down on my bed, feeling discouraged. The code kept on
flashing in my mind. I grabbed my pillow covering my face, trying to
forget about i..
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A person can own two lives in two different worlds. One is to achieve personal pleasures with magical power, and the other one is to admit that you ar..
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Living in the country side, Ella needed to wake up early to help out her mother. Her job were to feed the chicken, milk the cows and sometimes visit h..
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Tying the string around her neck, Ella put on the red hood. She felt the wind blowing against her face, but the hood did block some of the chill. She ..
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At the same time, a black wolf on the other side of the forest was glad that he did not need to fight against the grey wolf. He smirked, thinking to h..
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