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I was trembling all over, the lights had gone out in my office. I had remained sitting for sometime, listening for someone to come and turn the lights back on. I had no idea how to work the electricity but I hated the dark, a
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The white plate shattered to pieces as it hit our marble kitchen floor. My brother stared wide-eyed at the plate from the dining room table, and my mother's eyes were glaring in fury at my father. He didn't look at her, and c
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"Alright guys, Joe and I are going to Saturday Night Bowling. Matthew, Alex, and Timmy, watch Halie.. Halie be good for your brothers." mommy said.1by HalieGirl401 2200 words, 6 comments, on Jul 17 7:28 PM. In Depression, Divorce, Hate, Life, Scared
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After a few months my mom came back. After she came back my Dad left. They told us that my dad was going to St. Louis to look for a job because we would be moving out there soon.1by Kelsey Jess 400 words, 1 comment, on Apr 29 8:00 PM. In Depression, Divorce, Family, Friendship, Love, Moving
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A decade ago he had been a successful businessman. He'd drunk, dined and rubbed shoulders with the elite of the business community. His occasional forays into the Stock Market had been mostly successful; more gains than los
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True story of a happy divorce, one of life's lessons
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one of life's journey's
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The day after my eighth birthday my Father told me that my parents were getting divorced, or separated at least. We were on the way back from the sports shop, a twenty minute drive away and a rare treat. My Father had just boby BrumDubai 500 words, 8 comments, on Feb 23 10:21 AM
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by Incroyable 1000 words, 16 comments, on Feb 22 7:02 PM. In Dark, Divorce, Life, Love, Marriage, Romance, Young adult
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by Myra La-Ryn 1600 words, 12 comments, on Aug 24 11:21 AM 2008. In Contest, Divorce, Fiction, First person, Lesbian, Love, Young adult
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My name is Carla Lynn Sue Marie Danie Haddock, as in the fish Haddock. This name earns me the names Red Herring, why I have no clue. It just goes to show you that the boys at my school are shit heads. Sometimes they just call
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by Christa Steiner 400 words, 7 comments, on Apr 4 7:11 PM 2007. In Divorce, Family, Hope, Life, Teen, Third person
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Sometimes when important things happen in life, an image is burned in the mind to be saved forever.1 / It was 1999. My mother, brother, and I were sitting in a weathered, wood-paneled station wagby beezy92 300 words, 10 comments, on Mar 22 2:02 PM 2007. In , Auto-biographical, Divorce, Families, First person, Non-fiction
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