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No title Chapter one: tears of remebrance
I’ve never been to a funeral where it hasn’t rained. I remember passing funerals in my car, on a perfectly sunny day, and I remember asking myself, “where are the ...
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Molly Browns Journal
Dear Journal. It’s been a long year since that horrible night when I was faced with the horrors of death. It was the most horrifying day of my life. I ...
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First Time
First time. Lead by a hand, through a door. Sh-sh-shaking, so nervous, nails nibbled raw. Mind racing, heart pounding. I shiver, never felt so naked. Blush painted cheeks Note: avoid ...
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Mixed Signals
We were once the best of Friends. and nothing more. But lately, everything you do is making you the one i adore Your words will tell me one thing, but ...