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Jon trumps down the stairs just as I begin wondering again where he’s taking me. He’s dressed nice, as if he’s going to do one of his shows, but it’s nothing formal. Telling me that we’re going somewhere normal instead of forby Diabolical Masochist 5600 words, 3 hours ago
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I roll my eyes but turn my head so that he can’t see me. Great, now that my morning is shot I have no chance of being in a good mood today. I miss CJ horribly, and it brought tears to my eyes thinking about him. I get a sick,by Diabolical Masochist 2500 words, 3 hours ago
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I used to have a friend, Daniele, from eighth grade to about the end of eleventh grade. Me and this girl did EVERYTHING together—parties, hanging out, school, gossiping, talking, laughing, crying, sharing clothes and makeup,by Diabolical Masochist 500 words, 1 comment, on Jun 28 5:58 PM
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I’m awake now, and Jon’s still asleep next to me. He looks very hot right now, but he does nothing for me. He’s nothing to me anymore. What I want is several miles away, wondering where I am and if I’m okay. God I wish I woulby Diabolical Masochist 1300 words, 3 comments, on Mar 25 10:33 PM
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‘So I’m supposed to suffer for what you can’t help? I’m doing you a favor, Jon. Be a man and own up to your flaws.’ I look away from him. I know I offended him just now but I also know he’s not going to do anything about it.1by Diabolical Masochist 100 words, on Mar 25 10:31 PM
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Sharon’s heart sinks as she turns onto the corner of her deserted street to find that her driveway is empty. It’s 9:30… Larry should’ve been back by now. He’s off work at 7:00. In a dark way, though, she’s not surprised. Thisby Diabolical Masochist 900 words, 3 comments, on Mar 16 10:34 PM
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After what seems like an eternity, the beating ends, but I know it will be followed up, and probably with something worse. I can hear Jon walking around.1by Diabolical Masochist 2200 words, 2 comments, on Feb 28 3:52 PM
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I’m still reading my book. I’m almost done with it, I guess. I’m at the part where Jon locked me in the basement. 1by Diabolical Masochist 1600 words, 2 comments, on Feb 26 8:35 PM
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I’m awake now. Fuck. I want to go back to sleep. There’s only one thing I think about when I’m awake and I’m sick of thinking about it. I don’t even know what time it is.1by Diabolical Masochist 1400 words, 2 comments, on Feb 19 3:43 PM
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Jordon hasn’t called back. It’s been about four hours. I’ve just been sitting here staring at the TV trying to get my mind off everything. I suggest going to the mall to CJ but he doesn’t want to go. He’s got a stick up his aby Diabolical Masochist 2800 words, 1 comment, on Jan 20 3:13 PM
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I’m waiting outside for CJ to pick me up. I know I’m welcome to wait inside, but the air feels good. It kind of soothes my sore throat, and cold air has never done that before. I was having hot flashes the whole time I was atby Diabolical Masochist 1000 words, 2 comments, on Dec 13 3:43 PM 2008
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Over the next week or so, I pay virtually no attention to CJ. I would love to, but I really don’t have time. He seems to be getting really fed up with me trying to get James back to Jon. He obviously doesn’t believe that Jonby Diabolical Masochist 2300 words, 3 comments, on Dec 4 11:14 PM 2008
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‘Well isn’t that what you want? You had your fucking arms around each other. And you obviously love him enough to hit me over him, right, so what’s the problem?’1by Diabolical Masochist 2200 words, 2 comments, on Dec 1 8:39 PM 2008
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I am out the door before I know it. I’m rushing down the steps, almost slipping because it’s the first snow of the season and it’s lightly peppered the steps. I parade to the car and open the door, slamming it shut and breathby Diabolical Masochist 2600 words, 1 comment, on Dec 1 8:39 PM 2008
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'You will come back if he doesn't. And I'll be just as glad to have you--' he stops suddenly, turns and looks at me. 'But I think you'd ratby Diabolical Masochist 2000 words, 1 comment, on Nov 23 8:02 PM 2008
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Feeling groggy and disoriented, I open my eyes again and look around the room. This is the third time I’ve woken up in this place, only nowby Diabolical Masochist 2900 words, 2 comments, on Nov 8 7:03 PM 2008
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Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. What the fuck is that? What am I hearing? I tiredly open my eyes and look around the hospital room I’m in. I look down at my arm and it’s got an IV in it. I remember why I’m here and what happened the
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I can hear beeping. Every five seconds or so. I can’t open my eyes; I’m too tired. I am beginning to be able to feel my hand throbbing. My right one. There’s a TV going in the background but I can’t make out what’s on it. I m
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I hear a shrill clicking noise on the other end of the line. Jon hung up on me. 1
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As KJ and I walk, he puts his hand on my back. I love that. I concentrate on nature and the smell of the fresh air around us. Kids playing and yelling and chasing each other soothes me as well. It’s almost like we live at a pby Diabolical Masochist 1800 words, on Sep 7 2:12 PM 2008
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KJ’s fucking me. I love it when we fuck. He knows exactly how much pain I like, and when to stop hurting me. His hand is wrapped around my throat, and I can just barely breathe. I’m moaning loudly and moving a little. My fingby Diabolical Masochist 1600 words, 2 comments, on Aug 10 10:10 PM 2008
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by Diabolical Masochist 2800 words, 3 comments, on Jul 14 10:21 PM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Erotica, Other
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by Diabolical Masochist 3200 words, 2 comments, on Jul 10 7:36 PM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Erotica, Other
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It’s amazing how, as time goes on, opinions, views, and experiences all change. And they can drastically change your life. 1 / I’m twenty-oby Diabolical Masochist 500 words, 1 comment, on Jul 8 3:11 PM 2008. In
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Band Song Title Album Name1 / In Flames Metaphor Reroute To Remain2 / In Flames Reroute to Remain Reroby Diabolical Masochist 1200 words, 1 comment, on Apr 28 11:51 AM 2008
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i only have one more question for you; i want you to think about this one too
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i taste the breath of seasons and wonder why i'm still crying; i taste the faint memory of your mouth to mine and wonder if i'll ever be al
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Cornfields burning, clock gears turning / Children screaming, vultures feeding / Death surrounding, ghosts are pounding / Words are killing, air is chilling / Hell’s accepting, Heaven’s rejecting
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