DavidRyanM
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Stumble TrashA Chapter by DavidRyanMBefore you try to figure out why, or try to guess how this ends, know none of it was my fault. It wasn’t my fault that her things were lying all.. |
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ChooseA Chapter by DavidRyanMYou have to choose between us, she said, pointing at herself and then to the girl lying on the sidewalk.I couldn’t choose. They both had their p.. |
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RealizationA Chapter by DavidRyanMShe thought about his question for a moment laying next to him in the dark. "I can't say for sure. Might have been when I was thirteen. Could have als.. |
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Lost and No Longer YouthfulA Chapter by DavidRyanMI feel like I'm the only one that doesn't want to hear anything about Iraq. Or the war. Or terrorism. People are so fascinated by these stories, news .. |
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CutsA Chapter by DavidRyanMCurtis opened the bedroom door. "Claire?" he called out."In the kitchen," she responded.Curtis buttoned his jeans and started walking down the hall. ".. |
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MondayA Chapter by DavidRyanMHe was trying, you could tell that much. Clearly years spent with a bottle in one hand and bills in the other. You couldn't help but watch him frantic.. |
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ReunionA Chapter by DavidRyanMAt the reunion I wasn't planning on attending because I feel I have outgrown that part of my life, everyone reminisces about the valedictorian's speec.. |
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My Dog Suspects JealousyA Chapter by DavidRyanMMy master said to my other master how my balls were bigger than his. Now he has taken them from me. |
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The Desensitization of Public MoralityA Chapter by DavidRyanMHe had jumped from a building. He had landed on the pavement. Had you been standing near where he landed, you would have heard bones cracking and orga.. |
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