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away. I swallowed hard eyeing the knife. "Tim..." He moved up to me fast, catching me surprise and grabbing my neck with his free hand before I could do anything, pushing and holding me against the wall. "You don't get to say my name." He whispered
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hallway, as once again I was forced to face the reality I was now apart of. I sat up rubbing my face as Davis jumped off of his bed and walked over to the toilet.
I stretched out and winced as pain shot through my stomach. I let out another groan
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I was outside. There was a bonfire, going on, or so it seemed to be a bonfire. I realized instantly, that I was watching someone else's life, and not mine. That I had nothing to do with this. I was just an observer. I saw a young man. He was very handsom
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and pants smiled maliciously as he brought the razor to his waiting patient's face. 'Now please answer me
honestly this time, Mr. Beckett,' he said. 'I have been in this profession for over thirteen years, and I take pleasure in receiving input from
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in the catholic church and for what? He does not know God. He does not know Jesus. He does not know the Holy Spirit. All he knows is chicken soup for the soul stories and their tender endings that entail "And the little boy with one leg found
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person who just came forward in time from the year 2004." A teacher walked around her desk as she talked to a room full of students.
It was a college classroom, with the seats set up in rows almost like a sporting event. On the middle of the large
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a time in the village of Butttercake there lived a very fat boy. This boys name was Ryan. Ryan liked to eat, and eat. No one could stop him he was so spoiled his parents had lost control of him. The town was a great place for him because of all its
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however, we don't understand the bizarre scribbling that our unconscious mind is capable of cooking up, yet we act as if nothing strange ever goes on in our sleep. Yet, weird stuff does happen while our minds are not awake. I too tried to deny it at
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city, a soft sound emerged. The closer you got to its source, the louder the music played as if inviting creatures from everywhere to come and experience the ecstasy of their little world. In the midst of all this happiness echoed those words: Evigilo
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"Oh hey! Did you get out?"
"Yea, I got home last night."
"Feels good to be out huh?"
"Oh yea."
"So what's up?"
"Nothing really...but you told me to call you if I wanted to hang out, and since I don't really have anything to do today I
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