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"Call me if you need anything"

This is awkward. His eyes are blazing through me incredulously, and I fidget around thinking that I've done something...

(an excerpt from) The Cat Lady

As the heat bursts; a summer breeze flops the flap of a straw hat off an old woman seated on her porch and flips it i...

1 Ticket to Iron Maiden

I awoke to the sound of a leaking faucet; a putrid smell of something rotting, and bright, blinding fluorescent ligh...

by mul22

1.

i studied the way your lips looked as you spoke to me. i was studying the way they grew wide then closed up again. th...

A Day At the Races Ain't Always Funny

When I was younger, not much younger, but younger than I am now, I went to my friend Sammy’s house and we wa...

A Desire In Progress

"I love you," I told him, gazing deeply into his eyes, "but not as you are." I swallowed the last of my drink, kis...

A Reluctant Past

Plopping down into the car seat Judith couldn't keep her concentration. The dry, hot, musty smell of a car that ...

A Sign of Immaturity - Part 1: Breaking Ro...

It's a typical Friday night full of nothing, boredom, and killing time due to the lack of even the most miniscule pla...

A Sign of Immaturity - Part 2: Repercussions

I think and remember in flashes. The flashes gradually become shorter and have longer gaps. I'm sitting against Joh...

A Special Smile Just for Him

-Adrien- “Next.” Called the girl behind the counter when it was Adrien’s turn. Adrien approache...

by TheSash

A War of Words

                   &...

Abraham

 The first person I saw cry was Ms. Bernadette.   She was a tall, simple faced woman who used to baby...

by Mat

Adjectives

Is it snowing outside, my darling? Your hair and face are wet, like you’ve just been swimming in the lake aft...

Ain't No Sunshine When She's Gone

The rain pattered softly on the window, streaming along the glass like tears. He didn't care. He just stayed in ...

by Nadia

Always Special

      Whether it was the making out for 3 hours straight or talking about anything and everyt...

Amber Lies

  Ann’s hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, fingers losing blood flow from the pressure. It ...

Amber Lies v. 2

Ann’s hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, fingers losing blood flow from the pressure. White kn...

An Accord of Circumstance

He had grown up very comfortably in a Southern Californian beach town where summer days were spent lounging around in...

An Inherent Contradiction

"What I know never changes, neither with day or night. And the past represents the future. It advances in a straight ...

april 2008

            Sometimes you drive me home from parties or s...


 

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