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There we were. The 5 of us. Standing at the top of the multi-story car park: looking down at the people below, going about their daily business. All of them oblivious. Obliviou
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by crying-blood 400 words, 19 comments, on Mar 6 4:17 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Horror, Young adult
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i woke up. i could feel tubes sticking into my nose and down my throat. where was i? i opened my eyes trying to get to grips with my surroundings.
i see a blurred shape sit -
"Do you know the amount of trouble you girls are in?" he said, nearly shouting. I bite my lip, but try and match up to Jenns, "I dont care" attitude.
His fone went off. -
the door handle turned, and someone on the other side tried to open the door. they pushed against the table, but it wouldnt budge.
"no.." i said distantly in my head, "dont -
I look down at my desk in horror. The words “LEZBO FREAKS” was scrawled across the desk in messy handwriting. My heart skipped a beat.
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We walk down the corridor hand in hand to English, followed by a trail of snide remarks behind our back.
“Gothic sluts” -
The alarm rang. I groaned and rolled over. It continued ringing. I opening my eyes and picked it up. 6:45. too early. My alarm clock made a brief encounter with Mr Wall, before
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