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After her day painting, she sat, on the back row, of the number 77 bus looking at her artwork.
“That’s beautiful, that is,” an elderly lady said, leaning forward to have a c -
by Missing a petal 1100 words, 2 comments, on Nov 25 11:21 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Other, Romance, Young adult
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Dear Mum,
Do you ever wonder what life would be like if I wasn’t your daughter? How we would be if I was a work experience student and I came to work at the university with -
Leticia lies looking up at me through the candle light, quietly chewing. My only companion throughout these trying weeks. Only she knows about my torment over my cheating husba
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“Where is it? Well?” the teacher demanded.
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He held her hand against his tear-stained face, kissing her wrists where injections had pierced the skin. He’d held her hand during them, feeling her tremble as the point pushe
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Everywhere is silent. Everywhere is dark. Nothing moves. I know I am alone. I know I am alone. I know my whole family is dead. Mama, Papa, and my baby sister.
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I looked up, breathless, at the crying bundle of blankets. My sister, my nurse, passed it to me, and I gently lowered it into my lap, peering inside.
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To my darling,
How can I prepare you for what I am about to do? I guess all I can say is think about the worst thing I could ever say to you, and this may then be less of a -
She slowly climbed the stairs, dreading the body she knew awaited her. Its piercing screams sliced through the air, and the rotten smell from the room overwhelmed her senses.I know what it's like to be where you are. I know what it's like to feel how you feel. I've been there myself, and I know it's hell.
I know every doubt, every insecurity, ev"So, what are you most looking forward to now that we’re divorced, babe?"
I looked down at this egotistic, arrogant man. My ex-husband, who was at least a foot shorter thanby Missing a petal 1200 words, 2 comments, on Aug 15 6:19 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Adult, Crime, OtherI love my Daddy. I love him this much. No, actually, I love him THIS much! Yes. Yes I love my Daddy very much.
He buys me lots of nice things. Not the usual things other girby Missing a petal 500 words, 12 comments, on Jul 26 4:52 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Depression, Otherby Missing a petal 600 words, 2 comments, on Jul 26 12:02 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Other, Young adultA little girl used to hate bedtimes. Most children hate bedtimes, but this little girl used to beg her mother not to let her go to sleep. For she knew something, her mother didThe cold dark mist circled the still figure, like an evil ghost. The full moon disappeared behind the clouds that had been haunting the sky all that night. Street lamps led theby Missing a petal 900 words, 15 comments, on Jul 18 4:57 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, RomanceThe wind hammered against the brick walls. The rain beat down on the wooden roof. The water crept slowly along the floor of the bus shelter. Even the water seemed afraid.
Thby Missing a petal 2000 words, 4 comments, on Jul 18 4:39 PM 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Inspirational, Other1 - 20 of 20
