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The Camping Trip.
“So why are you going camping again?” asked Kailey, one of my best friends. As I loaded my trunk, full of camping gear. “Just cause”, I answered for the fiftieth ...
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The Publisher. rough draft.
“That should do it.” I said aloud as I put the finishing touches on the last chapter of my new horror book. I had already written one book. It hadn’t ...
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-Crumpled Dreams-
-Crumpled Dreams- I pulled off my heavy helmet and wiped the sweat from my forehead. It was hot and made my dusty fingertips sticky. Looking across the charcoled plains in ...
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Online Anorixia prt. 1,2 & 3
PART 1: "I'll be home late so why don't you eat a sandwich" the voice on the other side of the phone comes in blurry. Cradling the phone against my ...
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Mirrors that kill.
Flattening my body against the wall, I squeeze my eyes shut. Upon opening my eyes I let out my breath. I’v been holding it, without even realizing. The hallway I’m ...
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Mirrors that kill.
“Click” the lock sounds, and I breathe a sigh of relief. What if he’s serious? What if he’s not lying? “Stop it Nicky, he was just messing with you,” admonishing ...
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Mirros that kill
“Click” the lock sounds, and I breathe a sigh of relief. What if he’s serious? What if he’s not lying? “Stop it Nicky, he was just messing with you,” admonishing ...
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Kiss me *freewrite*
I have not written in a very long time. Figured this would be as good a way as any. "Mm," the soft sounds you make while I kiss your neck ...
