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Chapter SeventeenA Chapter by OcularfractureMiranda and Floyd enjoy the first half of their picnic as Floyd opens up to her about some things on his mind, as well as revealing the source of the .. |
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Chapter EighteenA Chapter by OcularfractureFloyd spills a long repressed secret to Miranda, and the picnic escalates until they are interrupted by something shocking. |
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Chapter NineteenA Chapter by OcularfractureMiranda wakes up to find that Alice has shown up, with bad intentions. |
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Chapter TwentyA Chapter by OcularfractureIn the hospital, after the incident, Miranda gets an unexpected visitor. |
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Chapter Twenty-OneA Chapter by OcularfractureA year has passed and Miranda and Floyd visit Alice's grave. An unexpected twist leaves their future up to the reader. |
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Chapter Four: Too CloseA Chapter by Ivy NavillusMy first session of therapy was dull, just a review of my documents to ensure that they were correct. And a little bit of getting to know each other.H.. |
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Chapter Six: Controversies Of The HomeA Chapter by Ivy Navillus“She was bipolar, I don’t know what else to tell you.” “How old were you when she was arrested?” “I don’t k.. |
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Chapter Ten: Blank SlateA Chapter by Ivy NavillusI sit quietly on the metal folding chair in the corner of the waiting room- trying my hardest to seem comfortably removed, and not hopelessly wanting .. |
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Recovery-2A Story by TabbiI woke up to the sound of someone coming in my room; he said he was the therapist my mom found me. Dr. Melburne. He's short, stout, middle aged, w.. |
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Recovery-3A Story by TabbiI've never missed someone before. I never thought I'd have to miss Alise. It's just something I hadn't thought about. I mean I understand that you.. |
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Recovery-7A Story by TabbiI clock watched until midnight, counting down the hours till I can leave. Been here 48 hours now. One day left. Just 24 hours. I can make it. Then .. |
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Recovery-8A Story by TabbiA few hours later I sat in bed poking and prodding at my forming bruises. The dull aching pain radiating from them was soothing. Reminding me of .. |
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Evidence of my ExistenceA Story by Kristi C.Evidence of my Existence The dark, night-fallen sky handed out the spotlight to each star, one at a time, and watched as each one danced .. |
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When You're NumbA Poem by R.M.W.When you're numb you don't want to do anything. Not even try to be strong. |
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Silence is Golden & Speaking is SilverA Story by KayelinaSometimes things should be better left unsaid; and most times, the things spoken are all lies |
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JaneA Stage Play by krissybA play about a teenage girl struggling with the concept that she may have seen and predicted her own death... Just read the whole scene :) |
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HollowA Book by R. BartiletA story included in my growing list of plots that contain the topic of living life to the fullest. |
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To Find a CureA Story by Jami WoodardErica has the same flashbacks of her drunk father and her poor victimized mother. She falls victim to PTSD and her therapist tries to cure her scrambl.. |
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Little Red Riding TherapyA Story by ElizabethAmBurnsThe story of Little Red Riding hood has so much to teach. You just have to twist it the right way... |
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