Stories by Jasmine Rayne, by newest first

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  • The holidays always give me a kind of sickness in my stomach. Everyone's so happy and cheerful, yet a good lot of them are just rude enough
    by Jasmine Rayne 4400 words, 2 comments, on Feb 3 3:59 PM
  • 1 / My name is not important. 2 / I have friends who don't know my name like you don't know mine. My parents don't even know my name. How d
    by Jasmine Rayne 13800 words, 5 comments, on Jun 3 9:08 PM 2008
  • Have you ever felt like there was no other vision but the one before your eyes? As if the whole world and its wonders- Great Wall Of China, Egypt's pyramids, Mount Rushmoore- didn't matter... at all. And if you could just hol
    by Jasmine Rayne 200 words, on Mar 28 9:16 PM 2008
  • Have you ever felt like there was no other vision but the one before your eyes? As if the whole world and its wonders- Great Wall Of China, Egypt's pyramids, Mount Rushmoore- didn't matter... at all. And if you could just hol
    by Jasmine Rayne 200 words, on Mar 28 9:15 PM 2008
  • I wanted to capture what it's like for a teenager. What most people don't see or care to see.
    by Jasmine Rayne 600 words, 1 comment, on Mar 21 4:33 PM 2008
  • Truth... read it. Everyone.
    by Jasmine Rayne 1500 words, 1 comment, on Mar 14 9:11 PM 2008
  • They're making me take the tart cart to school this year, which is perfect because I'm also a new student. So, not only will I be crowned a possible freak, I will be the main target for verbal and physical abuse. What can I s
    by Jasmine Rayne 200 words, 2 comments, on Mar 8 1:45 PM 2008
  • I look out the window for a while, staring at the house before me: two story, white paneled, Victorian home with flower boxes in each window facing front and a wrap-around porch. It was ten times better than the one story cot
    by Jasmine Rayne 1300 words, 2 comments, on Mar 3 3:49 PM 2008
  • I take pleasure in the short gasps of breath that occur whenever I come uncomfortably close to the edge of the bridge. The cool, foggy air completes me, making my hands quiver and my mouth dry. I can almost feel my knees give
    by Jasmine Rayne 300 words, 1 comment, on Jan 24 5:23 PM 2008
  • For a while, I just stare. I mean, what do you say after two years? "Hi, mom. Long time, no see! Thanks for leaving us, by the way. I'm really comin' along fine in therapy. Yeah, that'll go over well. I decide to just walk
    by Jasmine Rayne 1200 words, 3 comments, on Jan 23 12:31 PM 2008
  • Sometimes I believe that if you close your eyes long enough, your problems will go away. They'll get absorbed in the vast darkness that lays behind your eyelids, drifting farther and farther away from your concious mind until
    by Jasmine Rayne 200 words, 2 comments, on Jan 17 6:07 PM 2008
  • Here she comes again. Oh, look at yourself. Why are you dressed so nicely? What are you planning behind those melancholy eyes? Has the world shown you what you truly are? Can you not handle the fact that you are a coward? You
    by Jasmine Rayne 600 words, 2 comments, on Jan 17 6:04 PM 2008
  • On the plane, the stewardest sees I am having difficulty with my carry-on bag[s] and helps me place it in the overhead carrier like every n
    by Jasmine Rayne 1400 words, 3 comments, on Jan 12 10:55 PM 2008
  • Hi, I'm a new and pretty young writer on storywrite. uhmmm... All I truly want is your opinion. There's more to this story, but I just want
    by Jasmine Rayne 200 words, 3 comments, on Jan 12 9:35 PM 2008. In
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