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Marcus wanted to be a writer, long ago. Now in his middle age, he reflects on the encounter that scarred him forever, and turned him away f
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I was faced with the decision of what to fill the rest of my time doing. I could watch my DVD collection to death, eat, read, do some college work. All those things people told you to do when there was nothing else and none s
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I had memorised every inch of my bland bubbled patterned ceiling. I was currently laying on my back, awake in my bed, in a frustrated un-content mood. Like that feeling you get on a hot summers day, you’re exhausted and feel
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I got one of those amazing smiles once again as he grabbed my hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. I could feel the heat rising above the col
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A story about a unique college experience.
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I was scared. Once I walked through the door I couldn't go home and sleep my days away and play all day innocently happy in the house I'd grown up in. College was the next step. No one would call me kid again. No one would pa
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Thank you simply just isn't enough. Without friends and family school would be impossible to get through. I was once told, "without the bad
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It was an average morning on an average Sunday at an average college campus in an average town. The skies were clear, the sun golden, the fragrant breeze permeated the cool air, lighthearted birds chirped in the nearby trees
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It was a cold day; the snow had lain thickly under her feet. Suzy wanted to get back inside to her warm room at the college, but Ben had said he'd meet her; they could go for a drink; see some jazz group he was sure would tur
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There was a hard knock on the wooden door of my humbly small dorm room. My eyes darted to the door, to the clock on my computer screen and
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Well, I've finally finished my first semester in college. I can't believe it. For the record I went to a fairly large state school. I've decided to list all the things about college that I wish someone had told me. Hope it h
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I stayed there, tucked safely in his arms and next to his beating heart, for the rest of the night. Alex had stroked my hair till morning,
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I stared at the phone as it rang, it's whole body shaking. Grimacing, I quickly grabbed it and flipped it open, pressing it to my ear. Imme
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We were lucky it didn't snow. Driving on Interstate 71 could have been treacherous and parking and unloading in front of the dorm troubles
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(Rayna)1 / That was so weird, when Caitlyn started doing all that dreaming stuff last night. I mean, I was fast asleep, and all of a sudden
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by Cattycas
1300 words, 1 comment,
on Jun 19 8:36 PM 2006. In College, Comedy, Diary, Drama, Drugs, Family, Teen parent, Weed, Young adult
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