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Cacophony / She smacked him. My mother took her hand, and backhanded Rob across the face. His expression quickly went from surprised to hurt to absolutely livid, and my temper flared in response. I left the peppers sim
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Mercutio / I opened the paper after the movie started and laughed out loud, earning a dirty look from Zanoli. On it, Cacophony had simply written the following: / Name: / Age: / Birthday:
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Cacophony / As far as the “Peer Tutor” was concerned, I’d decided almost as soon as I was told about it to subscribe to the “If I Ignore It, It’ll Go Away” school of thought. It didn’t seem like it would be t
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Zahira awoke a few hours later to what she assumed was an empty house. She sat up, running her hands through her now citrus-scented hair as she vaguely recalled Rita’s earlier slamming of drawers and mutterings about inconsid
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Romaine’s tirade had obviously been short-lived, as the kitchen was quiet save for the clicking of calculator keys and the sound of a pen on paper. Romaine sat in the chair next to Chloe, her right leg curled beneath her and
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The 1 and 2 bits are on my page in a list titled "He Ping" for those who haven't read them here and don't know what's going on.
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The black station wagon pulled up to the house a half-hour later, neatly sliding into it’s customary spot in front of the awkwardly angled mailbox. / “Ah, the mailbox is still standing – Zahira must not have been behin
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I look in the bin, / A resting place / Of sausage / Unconsumed, / And I wonder / If my life will be / Forgotten / Like the life / That fed / The Person / At the table. /
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She walked down the sidewalk with a slow gate, a subtle swinging of the hips and tilt of the head that whispered of the flowery femininity
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Welcome to Waffle House. / (Home of the Waffle.) / ... / Oh, sure, let me clean that booth off for you! / (Because the clean booths on eith
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Cast List / Austin Idle: (M) / Nicholas Miller: (M) Father of CHLOE / Charlie Irving: (M / F, teens) / Director: (preferably F) / Marian Miller: (F) MARIAN of CHLOE. / CHLOE Miller
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I fell onto the grass, pain shooting up my spine as a rock found just the right spot in my knee, hitting a nerve quite as effectively as Jonathan’s casual accusations. I stretched out, hand moving behind me over parched green
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If I was a second / I’d be a sharp intake of breath. / And widened eyes / In a sacred moment / Of revelation /
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Beside the Styx / Gather to see / A rainbow, / Archèd agony / Purples and Blues / Eloquent hues / That wash away / The soul /
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Once upon a time, there was a girl named Janie with blue eyes, blonde curls, and a smile to warm the coldest winter days. She was the apple
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