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The fluorescent lighting hit my eyes causing them to water so I shut them quickly and groaned. My head was pounding only it didn’t feel like a hangover this time. The last things I recalled were the strange events from a fewby dystopiandream 1900 words, on Sep 14 9:17 AM 2007. In Dark, Death, Fiction, First person, Life, Other, Sad, Spiritual, Unfinished, Weird
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I left Hyun in my sitting room sipping on a glass of whiskey as I hurriedly got changed. My clothes stank of alcohol and cigarettes; I dreaby dystopiandream 2400 words, on Aug 21 7:07 AM 2007. In Dark, Death, Depression, Fiction, First person, Life, Other
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“Mouse, wake up.” I felt someone nudging me persistently as I attempted to go back to sleep. I rolled over groaning as I tried to get comfortable only to find myself slamming face down onto something hard. I opened my eyes slby dystopiandream 1200 words, 2 comments, on Jun 12 11:45 AM 2007. In Dark, Death, Fiction, First person, Life, Other, Pain, Sad, Unedited, Unfinished
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We walked in silence as we made our way up the steps leading to his front door. Hyun owned a large white Victorian manor house, which he haby dystopiandream 500 words, 1 comment, on Jun 12 11:43 AM 2007. In , Dark, Death, Fiction, First person, Life, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Unfinished
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“Dead?” I stared at the surgeon as if he were speaking to me in a foreign language. He placed his hand on my shoulder in an attempt to comby dystopiandream 800 words, 3 comments, on Jun 12 11:41 AM 2007. In Dark, Death, Fiction, First person, Life, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Unfinished
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The doorbell woke me with a start. I hadn’t realised that I’d fallen asleep. I rolled over and looked at the clock on my nightstand. It was six in the evening, four hours had passed since Hyun invited himself round. I got upby dystopiandream 900 words, 3 comments, on May 30 11:06 AM 2007. In Dark, Fiction, First person, Inspirational, Life, Love, Other, Pain, Sad, Unfinished
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My mind hadn’t stopped racing all morning. All I could think about was my Father and the strange ‘animal’ that he may have encountered. Worst of all I couldn’t stop myself from questioning Vincent’s disappearance. It just didby dystopiandream 400 words, 1 comment, on May 30 10:57 AM 2007. In Dark, Fiction, First person, Inspirational, Life, Love, Novel, Other, Sad, Unfinished
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The doorbell rang just as Dragos’s story was beginning to get interesting. It brought us back with a start. We sat there for a few moments feeling dazed and slightly confused before Lucian cleared his throat and stood up.by dystopiandream 700 words, 1 comment, on May 30 10:53 AM 2007. In Dark, Fiction, First person, Inspirational, Life, Love, Novel, Other, Sad, Unfinished
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/ / Your Father grew up as part of a wealthy family. He went to a private school and graduated with honours; he had a Ph.D. in History and was revered by many of his peers. His life was nothing out of the ordinary. He married Eva, a school friend anby dystopiandream 2200 words, 3 comments, on May 21 11:04 AM 2007. In Dark, Family, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Other, Personal, Strange, Unfinished
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/ I blinked as the sunshine hit my eyes. It was too bright. My mouth was dry and foul tasting, a mixture of alcohol and cigars. I tried opening my eyes but the lids refused to cooperate, I raised myself slowly to sitting position sighing heaviby dystopiandream 800 words, 3 comments, on May 4 5:34 AM 2007. In Dark, Death, Fiction, First person, Love, Other, Personal, Sad, Unfinished
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by dystopiandream 900 words, 7 comments, on Mar 23 10:31 AM 2007. In First person, Love, Spiritual, Unfinished
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