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So then what happened? Lemme see. Okay, well I just drove home Friday night kind of pissed at myself for giving in to her but also kind of not giving a shit. and man, in apathy
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"Wasn't that the most beautiful wedding you've ever seen Hilda!?" Mia sighed as they entered their three bedroom apartment. "He's made Jane so happy!
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It was a beautiful day.
So there.
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Gale walked outside in her light titanium raincoat, mask, gloves, and boots. It was raining, just as it had been for the past week. She could hear the garbage sizzling under th
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THE CHILD The initials were there in front of Shubha, a worn-out pen, few sheets of paper, a wall clock with its glass broken so much so that there was enough space for a li
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The year was 1054 A.D., and the trip had been a long and arduous one. The day was hot, very hot, the kind of heat that kills. Drought had gripped the land for several years by
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Chapter 5
The next day we found out that there would be a court date in a week. Angel panicked.
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Chapter 2
Around five o’ clock the next morning, we awoke to the sound of Haydn’s yell. I opened my eyes to see Haydn staring at the mirror. He was looking at his sticky ho
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Chapter 1
Hi. My name is Angela Damien Sanders. I am a fifteen-year-old girl. I have copper colored chin-length hair and eyes to match. I have three brothers and two sister
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THE CHILD The initials were there in front of Shubha, a worn-out pen, few sheets of paper, a wall clock with its glass broken so much so that there was enough space for a li
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Zed Gretson hated waiting for anything. His life always seemed to be about being forced to wait on something. What griped him the most was that the more he wanted something the
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"Do you ever stop that?" He leaned against the door frame with that jovial grin on his face again. Looking up from the journal she was writing, she rolled her eyes and huffe
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Note: These are all short fairy tales. In some way my friend/confidant/mentor/diary, Peter, inspired these (that is why the collection is called Peter Is The Muse)! Not all the
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Meanwhile Cole and Laura were in Biology. Cole sat in front of Laura. They both sat down and their teacher, Mrs. Jones started going on about the scientific method. Cole though
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I have a shoe box in my room.
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I usually considered the bi-weekly, weekend trip to my father’s house a vacation from the normality I had been accustomed to when I was a young kid at my mother’s house. Even t
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A luminescence surrounded her heart-shaped face as it lighted up with joy and elation. Like a hothouse flower, love had caressed her soft glow and gently unfurled the delicate
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I paced the small house. The walls painted in an off white. I had a few brightly colored paintings decorating the bland colored walls. The furnishings were scarce. Because
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Chapter One
“Hey, Mom? My car broke down, can I get you to pick me up?”
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It was the winter of 1944 and the cattle cars had just come to a stop on the tracks. I bit my lip, staring sadly through the small barred windows, my chubby, seven year o
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