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th the initials of her dead lover. He had been gone for long, that she had trouble remembering his face and voice. All she could remember now was the way he used to -
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way she looked while she was sleeping. i couldn't stand it! Her face would contort into the most hideous expressions and her eyes would open from time to time. As though they
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through my soul. She's everything I had ever wanted and more, but I couldn't help but let my mind wander. I've waited for this moment for so long, yet all I could thing about was
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Butthole I had ever met. She was so full of herself! My biggest desire was to sneak into her house during her most private moments and smash her entire collection of nautical items
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This is the realization I cam to, as I lay there in the dusty pit. My life was destined to always be lesser than the Folder King. His steely knives finally killed the beast.
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His once glorious afro, now sleek, shiny and dyed black. The same black that reflected in his eyes. "Damn you, Richard Simmons.." he said. "Damn you to Heck.." Suddenly,
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Melanie finally broke through the surface, gasping for air. She emerged, dripping wet and colder than she'd ever been. She had been clawing at the ice for what seemed like ages.
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But still, her life was empty. She knew this with every inch of her and wondered if they knew it too. Sticky Mouth wasn't the type to show it, though, and she let her goons
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it didn't matter. He knew where he was going. As if he had been there a thousand times before. He would find her and take her home. No matter what the cost. No matter
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For instance, she would put glue on their chairs and salt in the sugar shakers. Sure, her trickery was lame, but she grew up sheltered. It's not like she knew any better. After all
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BAM! The shelf came down with a thunderous boom and everyone in the house felt it deep within their bones. For the second time this week,
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fer chikuns!" "I don't care!" he shouted. He knew they would fit perfectly on his petite feet. He slid into them comfortably and strutted out of the store- finally satisfied.
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he should've left it on silent. "Damn it, Mark!" Jemma thought to herself as she saw the creature amble slowly towards him. She knew Mark was trapped.She knew she was there sharing
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He cut my birthday cake last year. He was still wearing the party hat as well.. I didn't know him then and I didn't know him now. Where did he come from? I quickly
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clumsy!" She kept dabbing at the mess, but soon realized that it wasn't helping at all. Instead, it opened a portal to Hell! Lucifer climbed out and brought the end of times.
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because she was against littering. " Litterbug!" she thought as she watched the strips of paper flutter to the ground. Thrown carelessly. As if
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grapes in the silver bowl left on the linen-covered table. Not to be confused with Lenin, but that didn't matter now. What mattered was how big Manson's
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vomit. But I can't, because I haven't eaten and I know it will only end up being
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I woke up this morning, not knowing that I would begin here. This is a strange, new world to me and I am lost. Where do I go from here? Can anyone help me