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Silent & breakable
4 hours ago ago from My writing haven
All I feel are slimy hands grasping my waist yanking at what little clothing I had. I opened my mouth to scream for the person to stop but no sound made their way out. Tears stung my eyes as I withered under the person s hands.I reached up and snatched at the person but only to yank on a chain. I brought it to my face revealing a heart; I flipped it over and read: I looked up my heart clenching as Yunhos face came into view. -- I shot ...
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4 hours ago ago from Birdykins: Fly. Crash. Repeat.
Peter, Bjorn & John It Don't Move Me (Miike Snow Remix)* So, it's been three years since we've last seen you? I nod but he's not looking. Uh, yeah. It's been awhile. He glances over and smiles this impish smile, ears sticking out all over the place and his hair falling in his eyes. He doesn't look like a doctor, I think. He looks like a mythical creature you might catch glimpses of sneaking through the snow. He looks like ...
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21 hours ago ago from maybe together we can get somewhere
I have distinct and vivid memories of riding in the car with my sister, the driver, the wind blowing her long blonde hair out of the window and into her face. We would play 'Fast Car', one of our favorite songs, and she would drive faster, floating along the highway, content that Tracy Chapman was narrating our life as it was unfolding in front of our eyes. The song was a staple on mix CD's we would make for each other, despite our music ...
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17 hours ago ago from Once more, dear friends...
[His hair lashes the air behind him like a whip, and with his goggles lowered to protect his eyes, his bangs fly around his face. A wall comes up and he banks hard to the right, very narrowly avoiding plowing into it. It just isn't the same. He should have been able to pull up and shoot toward ceiling. He should have been able to fly over those pits and traps and not just jump like a lame bird. But he's in the air again, no matter how ...
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12 hours ago ago from Classic Mama\'s Thoughts
With love and awe in his eyes as the lights shone on his angelic little face, Bubba said to me in his sweetest Bubba-voice: "Mommy, I love the C'ri'mas Tree." Quickly, he turns to me with a decided look and a commanding voice: "Put the presents under the C'ri'mas Tree." At least I had 1.457 seconds of Christmas Tree awe from my 2 (almost 3) year old. Thankfully, we have a few years to instill thankfulness in the kid. :) Speaking of... ...
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