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"Where are they?" Leslie asked. Evalyn shrugged her shoulders and pulled out her phone.
"Hold up, I'll call," she said. Leslie slumped in the passanger's seat. The two young girls were sitting in the bowling alley parking lot. Leslie blew a piece of hair out of her face.
"Hey, where are you guys? What? How could you be lost? Where are you?" Evalyn...
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She sat still for a few minutes more thinking about what to do next while she watched him chew his food like there was nothing wrong here at all. Like it was just another normal day. Yeah, there hadn't been a normal day for her since she met that asshole of an ex-husband of hers. Charlie wanted her dead, she knew that. It didn't surprise her either. He beat her every day for the 8...
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Darkening
Author: Jessie Masoner
The darkness surrounds me, this time I have shut it out, his voice telling me what to do, what to say, what to think, how to play. Everything I do is because he tells me to, when I am hurting, bleeding, slowly dieing.
He tells me he is smart, he can fix it all. I believe him, his words comfort me, give me courage. As he...
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Dear Dad,
All the things I've said and done were really never meant to cause you harm. I lived my life so selfishly without any regard to how my choices would affect you. Strange how during the days that I spent stoned out of my head, I can't remember many details, but I always remember the look on your face when you would be there to witness my stumbling steps...
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I can't stand this place any more it was destroying me it mocked my love and shattered my sense of romance but sitting alone by myself drinking was never a good idea. Emotions and thoughts hit me harder then when I was sober. I thought the reason why we drank was to have fun or maybe the off chance of going to a bar or a club and have a drunken sex orgy. That has never happened to me...
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A blurry glare shines through the window. His throat is dry. Cars honk and merge on the freeway outside. His head hurts as he looks through the cabinets for a glass that hasn't held poison yet. He doesn't find one so he cups his hand and ladles water from the faucet to his sore lips. He wonders how it got there but realizes that water invented freeways. I'll just go to work...
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i need a collective state. where shit comes together. not out of order. its cliche, but i really get the whole "not being able to think around him". its like someone cut my skull open and swirled all my relevant memories and thoughts with their index finger. up down around, coming going- these things mean nothing. or mean all the same thing. dramatically, i'm confused. the farther i...
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Saturday 16th of February 2008
Jackie sat in a bus shelter on an extremely cold and bitter day in the industrial mini-city of Warren, Michigan. It was a cold Saturday with snow on the ground that came by two days ago. Although the weatherman this morning said that there was no snow coming down until after midnight, he did state that it was going to be a...
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The scariest thing in the world is knowing you are going to die; knowing you can't stop it; knowing this is the way it's going to be and nothing willl intervene. Every thing you've done goes through your head. Every thing you haven't done goes through your head. Every unsaid word leaves you with regret. the remores is overwhelming when you realize all the people in your...
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Author's Note: This was a very fast story I had it done in about 10 minutes. I'm not trying to be funny. Be critcal. Please.
I used to have a family, and great friends. I lost it all... I found comfort in booze and gambling. I spent my entire college fund illegally gambling. My life had been so close to perfect. I had a home. Now I have nothing... I sit here alone in this run...
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The pulsing lights reflect off the glass table blinding her from her own reflection. Each beat of the music is a reprievement from the glaring eyes of the girl staring back at her. The bass pounds deep in her squeezing the air from her lungs, taking even the most routine tasks out of her control. Her body still tingling the sweat rolls down her neck and into the silver low...
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Eddie has more money then he knows what to do with it. He has mastered
his market. A market that in his first year has garnered more cash then
his performance writing mortgages. That is a lot to say. At 27 he owns
his own mortgage company comprising of 5 agents situated in a plush
office on route 7 a busy four lane road. Eddie is restless. His day is
a constant hustle on the phone brimming...
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Author's Note: I redid this story, and added another part. The fight scene is a lot longer too.
"Jake, you know as well as I do that there is no stopping Chad," I said, as we picked out weapons from a trade-in store.
"You can stop him, Matt. So can I, and if we call Brenden we can wipe Chad off the face of the planet," Jake argued.
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A moment later, Mary Hasserman had peeked into Lori's personal room to see Jackie making her way out of it, but Mary stopped her.
"Hi, Jackie." Mary said. This was somewhat of a shocker to Jackie, Mary was actually being nice to her, she had a smile. This must be a joke, was Tina being a fake? Did she want Jackie to blab out that she hated working for Joel and Mary...
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One day there was a deer grazing in the wilderness, when all of a sudden the ground started to shake so the deer stopped and looked around when it didn't see anything the deer went back to grazing. After about fifteen minutes the ground began to shake once more but this time it was stronger than the last time, so the deer looked around nothing. After searching through the bushes and...
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Divine Intervention
I slugglishly arose out of bed. It was early morning and the sun was still absent. I looked at the alrarm clock with apathy. This day was just like any other, again being awakened to the nearby sound of gunfire. When it first started my nervousness always set in. I was always afraid the shots would come through the window. But...
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Red and yellow forests grew in the hillside just beneath the old house. As the sun set behind the old chimney, its strange skyline figure resembled an old owl tilting her head to one side. Black crows were resting their wings on her curved back, only announcing their presence with occasional wriggling with their heads and tails and loud outbursts, as crows often do. The long path leading up the...
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It became 11:20am while the AM kindergarten kids were ready to float out of school. First, that bell had to ring. Jackie waited out there with her 1987 blue Ford Escort that had a slight break problem. She stood right by it with her blue maid outfit on. She looked towards all the other mothers. The lady next to her stood by her GMC Jimmy. The young black-haired lady had a harsh frown...
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AUTHORS NOTE: This was previously on here as a whole story, but I wasn't getting too many hits on it or many responses to it, so I'm trying a shorter version with chapters, hope I'm not pissing the admin(s) off.
It would be the morning of Thursday 16 February 1995, in Los Angeles, California. The temperature was below normal and people were walking around with...
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"Someday, he will love me! I swear
it!" I shouted after Chelsey reprimanded me once again about my fantasy love
affair with Anthony.
Chelsey
sighed. Why couldn't she understand we were destined to be together? Some
people meet their true love in high school, so why couldn't she think that I
could have that...
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