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She sighed, frustrated, and looked around the room. There was no way it was ever going to get clean, no way in hell. She looked speculatively at the matches on the cluttered ta
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Do you remember being a young kid, stuck inside at recess and bored to tears? We used to spin the globe, close our eyes, and stick our finger on a country. Why? No idea, but we
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Just a wierd paragraph thing written under the influence of boredom and happiness and puzzlement.
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Taking his eyes off the road, the driver glanced back at his passengers. He hid a smile, looking at the youths. The youngest members of the large group tried to relieve the ten
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I've heard that keeping a diary on your weight loss progress (or lack thereof) is supposed to be helpful. I'm too lazy to write mine by hand, and this could provide amusement f
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"My little nurse," he smiled, and closed his eyes briefly as he opened his mouth to recieve the bit of cheesecake. "It's good!" he exclaimed, smiling at me proudly. I smile
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Awaking early in the morning, smelling the crisp air of autumn, she tumbled out of bed, sheets swishing together softly in the small hours of the morning. She donned her slippe
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Strolling lazily through the garden she smiled contentedly listening to the cheerful chirping of the tiny brown birds. Bending over slightly, she brought her petite nose slowly
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