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Heaven Sent
I remember when, seen years ago, I was brutally kidnapped by my ex boyfriend and his brother, Steven. As well as using conventional forms of torture; Michael played with me and played with my mind, telling me about the things he would do if I did not do as he asked, stripping for, or sleeping with, him.
I...
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I can't even begin to describe the feeling that I felt when she entered the room. My eyes widened and my hands clenched into fists at my sides. I wanted so badly to say her name, to make her turn and face me, but my mouth felt as it were stitched shut. A sound arose in my throat, but ended behind my chattering teeth. My arms, along with my clenched fists wrapped...
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Anthony Pasqual, son of May, youngest daughter of Fernando and Lana Soledad.
When Anthony Pasqual rode the metro line from Nanjing Station back to his hotel on Siping Rd., he thought about the words his mother said countless times, when they moved from city to city.
"We're actually very lucky you know. We're going to have a better life."
As he looked out...
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derbie: how are you daphne?
daphne: i'm okay derbie :)
derbie: how did you feel after the break up?
daphne: i'm okay my heart is okay :)
derbie: i can tell and i can see it in your eyes
daphne: i thought i will never feel okay after the break up
but i'm doing great now :)
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You answer when I knock, and swing the door wide. I walk into the hotel room, knowing why I have come and having mixed feelings about it. You touch my hand and ask me if I am alright. I shake my head yes, then no. You tell me to sit down on the couch and to just take it easy, so I do. You sit behind me and pull me back to rest on your chest. You are so tall and...
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I'm not even sure whether they are beautiful or not. The word "beautiful" can't describe them at all. They are too complicated to be described by the means of a language. The colour, the expression, and that's all. They are much more than that. Their entity is a separate universe. Sometimes, when I look at them, I see the infinity. Sometimes, they are just eyes,...
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Heero clawed his way across the dirt floor of his self proclaimed prison, now turned to his personal grave site. Going on for over a month without real food or water, except that of a few grubs and the rain water that streamed down into small puddles, he was finally giving up on living, finally ready to...
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A visit to a dentist is the least likely occasion for a person to be reminded of the machinations of Venus, the Goddess of Love, but that is precisely what happened to Kuntal standing outside Dr. Ghosh's well appointed chamber in Connaught Place1. It was Kuntal's father, a retired dental surgeon himself,
who needed Dr. Ghosh's attention...
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"ha i never expected this." "what?" "vibrance at this age" "you feel it too?" he nods in return, eyes closed, in realizing the guilt has passed. "is it like this always?" "no." "i never expected it to come" "nobody does" "it was worth it" "was it" "well..." "your still...
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This is a story about a couple.......
He was ambitious,yet
inherently shy. She was like a bird, beautiful in its own way, flying
high in the sky, living for the moment and enjoying life. And they met.
It took them several months to realize that they were in love. He loved
her for her sight made him smile, her face made him forget all the
worries in his life. It was an odd match. So they...
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She waited by the door of the restauraunt, not knowing what to expect. If she was nervous, though, only she knew it. Not a bit of worry made it to her face. She seemed to be completely composed: resolved, even. The inside of her mind, however, was in turmoil. Her heart was in a frenzy. She had been hurt before, so she knew being too forward could ruin the whole night. She was...
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The distance between us grew bigger, although he never went too far. He came back after months. I don't know what changed. Was it me? Or was it him? He treated me differently. He would still be sweet to me, but occasionally. He would say beautiful things and make me smile, and the next second, he would be saying things that hurt me....
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I hate change!
All my things are in two big boxes in the corner, my clothes in garbage bags, my bed, pulled apart, and my mind racing through too many thoughts way too fast.
I'm dreading the moment Dad walks in the door, takes off his jacket and enters my room to tell me we're leaving.
I take a few moments to embrace the time I have until...
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Something woke me up in the middle of the night. I looked around, then focused my eyes on the clock. 1:13 a.m. My first reaction was to curse, which I accompanied with a yawn. A noise from above had wakened me. I didn't know why I was so sure, but I was. A nice looking girl named Jessica lives in the flat above me. She is 21. I closed my eyes, trying not to think about anything,...
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Perhaps if I close my eyes tight enough
I'll realize its all been a bad dream and wake up.
But no it doesn't work my scars are my own.
The reasons why I am here are still a mystery to me.
If it was only a dream then I wouldn't have to live in this nightmare we call an existence.
If it was a dream I wouldn't have her would I?
I would live though any...
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Susanna
had always counted herself lucky. Unlike most working class
women, who married fishermen or tavernkeepers and raised up crowds of
children that found jobs as early as possible, she, at sixteen, had
learned to keep herself alive. Her line of work was hard and
often dangerous - a man's job if ever there was one - and could not
have been more disagreeable to her...
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I was alone, all alone! Nobody could understand me, it was true that they were right and I was wrong but it didn't mean that they should do this to me!
I know that loving him was a big mistake but I just did love him and I couldn't stop myself, I wanted to make my first decision, and I wanted to choose my first love ,it was all I wanted, but they kept telling me...
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The smell of the crowded city bus was fetid. Nicole was standing in between a man with a turban and two small Chinese ladies speaking mandarin. Mandarin always made her feel nauseas when she was in the middle of it. Sometimes she thought they were talking about her. It was something that has been with her since elementary school, like hearing a group laugh in the background and not knowing what...
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Ch.3 (edited)
Waking up the next morning at home hung-over, in a chair, and the lesbian Leah sleeping in his bed. Gabe grabbed his phone out of his jacket pocket and started to check his photo album for answers to the blank non-existent memory of him and her getting home together. The first was the video of her and Carissa making out together, a picture of himself sitting...
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