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lovetowrite
Asta turns to me and nods. I stand up, grab my bags, and walk to her. She takes my arm and guides me to the door. She bends down to grab her bag, roughly the same size as mine, and puts on her coat. ...
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lovetowrite
What is taking Penelope so long? What if Queen Darya found out that she told me to flee? What if she killed Penelope for telling me? I cannot control my frantic thoughts. To busy my mind, I ...
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artihonrao
Though I always pretended to be annoyed, I really loved the way he pronounced my name. It was never how others pronounced it, never the right way. He tried changing his voice so that I would not be a...
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KKKatieee
"They can take our lives but they can never take our freedom!!" yelled our fat, bald history teacher Mr Cavanagh, he's an angry, 47 year old virgin who still lives with his mum...well that's...
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lovetowrite
“Hayden, I have to go. Now. My plane leaves soon.” “I still don’t see why you’re going to see your dad or why you don’t want me to come along.” He h...
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lovetowrite
She could not believe what she just did. Despite the promise she made to herself to never let him hurt her again, she bought a plane ticket to seem him during Spring Break. She went over the past few...
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mbsbca1950
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Western, Non-Fiction
The morning stillness and the rays of sunlight breaking over the mountain, sets in motion another day at the ranch. It was just breaking dawn when I went to the barn to grab my saddle for the day's ...
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lauren-jade
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Romance, Humour
Kate and Bree had been best friends since they were twelve years old. Now that they were twenty-two, their friendship hadn't been better. Growing up together created a tight bond between them, which s...
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mbsbca1950
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Western, Non-Fiction
The wind was blowing hard and cutting through my clothes like a knife through butter. It was late December and Old Man winter was here, this day. The day had barely begun and I was already wishing it ...
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lauren-jade
The breeze from the door ruffled my blonde curly hair, dangling below my shoulders. I looked up with the slightest hope it was him stepping through the door. It wasn't; just another customer ...
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