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delightful whistling noise you so rarely hear these days. It's a shame really, that noise fading into obscurity. It was quite similar to the noise made by -
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They said the car was haunted, and I believed it was. Not by phantoms but by memories. Scents, textures, the sound of denim on leather. Stimuli passed down by
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"You only live once, right?" and slicked my hair back. Once you got past the stench and insanity, she really was quite the looker. I hastily wrote out my number but was interrupted
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40 acres and a mule, as decreed by the galactic overlord Xenu. Oh how the children would dance, content in their faith. Overall it had been a wise merger for both parties.
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my shoes, the rank, chunk-filled puddle quickly soaking into the leather. My head reeled and my stomach did loops as a crazy thought shot through my head: "That damn
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pleasure, that howling, so primal and beautiful. I knew I must record it. As I climbed over the dividing fence, mini recorder in hand, I had to stop and think:
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But would it ever be enough for Angela? I pondered this as I walked to her flat, thumbing the ring in my pocket. She had become my everything and I loved her, even though
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secret pastry chef? As I stared down at the hastily buried spatulas and frosting bags, I began to wonder what else he might keep from me. Did he really love my
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Clark watched on, as he always did. Oh, how Clark loved to watch. He had the suite the two would retire to extensively rigged for surveillance. The tapes would fetch a fortune, but
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I realized what I had forgotten: I had left Sara passed out in the backseat of my Datsun. I rushed outside, mentally cursing myself for forgetting the only girl to ever
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flashed out as the change took hold and she sprung after him, grabbing hold of his cassock, and together they tumbled down towards the water. He grinned sardonically as they fell,