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11.17.0911.17.09
everyone says you're going to go far. your intricate and beautiful signature will appear in novels one day and your emerald eyes will stare up at me from the television screen.
sometimes i wonder if we'll still know each other. sometimes i wonder if you'll still remember my voice.
in ten years, i'll call you up.
maybe i'll ask you if you can recall that day when we were rock stars flashing peace signs at all who passed and playing air guitars to music only we heard. maybe i'll bring up the time when we held hands under the stars and watched the floodlights illuminate


The Arborist, Chapter 1 Chapter One: TearsThe Arborist, Chapter 1
I never really valued my short stay in Montana as much as I should have. I grew up there, made friends there, went to school there, yet I never really comprehended how terribly important that would all be to me later in life. I guess it goes with the saying that you don't realize how much you love something until it's gone.
It all started when my parents dropped the bomb: my family was up and moving across the country to Virginia.
The day my parents told me was particularly crazy already, what with break coming up and last-minute projects for school being fusse


333 Are you sure?333
Marilyn bit her lip anxiously, and quickly stopped when she realized it was bleeding.
A long sigh sounded at the other end of the line. Yeah, he mumbled. Yeah, Im sure.
Static suddenly erupted. I cant hear you, Jim.
Marilyn, Im sorry, I just cant-
Silence.
Dammit, she whispered, slamming the plastic phone back into the cradle. Her hand dragged itself across her lip. Still bleeding.
After adjusting her wo


pulchritudinousDid you find anything?pulchritudinous
The woman sits at the round oak table, anxiously twisting a dishtowel around her fingers. She suddenly looks about ten years older; her tear-stained cheeks seem more wrinkled than before, and the bags under her eyes are more pronounced in the dim light.
He pulls a chair over and sits across from her, running his fingers through his thinning grey hair. We did find one thing, he whispers to her. Its like talking to a small child, he notes- the words must be chosen delicately, and he must speak in a soothing tone. This isnt normally his job, but he i
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100TC: 1. IntroductionIntroduction a noun100TC: 1. Introduction
the dictionary says many things, amongst them the act of introducing or the state of being introduced.
in real life its something different much like a casual meet but in real life its so much harder you end up staring at their feet too shy to look into their eyes their noses aimed up to the skies you mumble out your name and good day theyll never listen when you say
raise your voice, kid speak up louder theres no shame in who you are so shout it out, make sure they hear you mak
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