Finished Folds (1—15)

• 1
  learn that they should have never left that ground alive? Trauma is a different form of death.

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  2014-11-15 18:09:50

• 4
  gloves. They hide them, the tentacles. Don't take them off, and don't make contact with the wearer. You have to be smarter than them.

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  2014-11-15 18:05:03

• 2
  He was mad because she always left. Even when he tries to consummate their relationship by taking the extra step, she is only repulsed by the idea. "What are you so scared of?"

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  2014-11-13 18:04:07

• 2
  And, as we all know, an unhappy ending is unacceptable in both terms of the figurative and the sentimental.

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  2014-11-13 15:33:22

• 5
  if the memory I have tried so hard to build was grasping at imaginary fibers. For those that do not establish an importance are doomed to rot in nameless space.

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  2014-11-13 08:17:59

• 2
  Burned and scarred from a causeless fire, my palms were noticeably striped with shiny pink lines of scar tissue.

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  2014-11-12 18:23:25

• 2
  What was a life without company? Locked in a world of shadows away from the people who would hold her and protect her. Her crying just amplified how alone she felt.

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  2014-11-12 18:15:30

• 2
  The night hid her surroundings. There was barely a moon to keep her path lit as she stumbled, looking for her friends who left her.

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  2014-11-12 08:55:05

• 1
  That's why she had to die. How could I let her presence poison my own? That's why I poisoned the apple and disguised myself. I was saving my friends, not my luxurious self-esteem.

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  2014-11-12 08:49:17

• 1
  Her mind started to blacken, and she paused because she never allowed herself the pleasure before. But hearing them whisper about her in the stall, she didn't care anymore.

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  2014-11-12 08:45:28

• 3
  The fog shrouded the land in a haze of white. Staring at it from the inside, I never felt more alone.

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  2014-11-12 08:42:40

• 1
  Home alone for the first time, he had desperately wanted to prove that he was old enough to handle the responsibility. Now, he was hiding behind a couch like the kid he was.

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  2014-11-12 08:40:00

• 2
  It was dark on the streets. My parents refused to stop at a rest station or motel for worry of losing pace, while I sulked in a seemingly uncomfortable position in the back seat.

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  2014-11-12 08:32:32

• 0
  At one time opened by a curious mind, the world folded back on itself and the cosmos were left barren.

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  2014-11-12 08:28:11

• 0
  When she tried to tell her parents, they told her not to worry. "Colorblindness is nothing to worry about!" They didn't understand.

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  2014-11-12 08:23:55