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Sitting on the bed, tapping my fingers on my knees in a meaningless pattern. Nervous.1
by XxNinjaNemoxX 300 words, 2 comments, on Aug 16 4:31 PM. In Cliffhanger, Dark, First person, Other, Tension -
“Bee…” he said in a low voice while we walked on. His fingers slipped through mine, lightly.
My heart jumped about fifteen feet.
by happy go lucky13 700 words, 11 comments, on Mar 21 5:22 PM 2008. In Cliffhanger, First person, Inspirational, Love, Romance, Sweet, Teen -
Every evening I watch the pigeons flutter to their nests in my home’s eaves. Sometimes, when I open the window, I can hear their wings rustby Wildbluesun 600 words, 4 comments, on Nov 23 4:18 PM 2007. In Cliffhanger, Drama, First person, Historical, Love, Sexism, Te
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My fingers are strong.1 / Physically, that is all you can say for me. I am a woman, in fact a lay-dee (emphasis on the lay, as in layabout)by Wildbluesun 600 words, 2 comments, on Nov 23 4:17 PM 2007. In Cliffhanger, Drama, First person, Historical, Love, Sexism, Te
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by I Dare to Dream 1100 words, 6 comments, on Aug 13 9:50 AM 2007. In Adventure, Cliffhanger, First person, Young adult
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The gas permeated through the air and infected civilians with fractious qualm. I could feel my legs getting heavy, my heart beat slowing do
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