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A Story by Mahan
The door to her office opens at 10:00 AM. She is acounselor, always aiming to help those in need.They often ask her why it is that she chose to study..
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A Story by Mahan
As the scorching king of the western sky recedes into oblivion, I see the crooked shadow of time looming over the supine, the tired, the lost souls o..
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A Story by Mahan
"The end of an era goes unnoticed by observers"
It was the end of an era, the end of their so-called relationship - an abrupt end that remained un..
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A Story by Mahan
Today is your birthday.
You are alone, naked, tracing the outline of your own image inside the bathroom mirror. Until this moment you have lived thi..
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A Story by Mahan
So here he sits, shaking all over because he's too f*****g scared, too terrified to look at his phone lest he hasn't receive a reply yet, and he feels..
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A Story by Mahan
The quiet crash of tidal waves was the only sign that alluded to the existence of water, and Rene, standing motionless upon a cliff that overlooked v..
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A Story by Mahan
I was ashamed and left in shambles when Pain came knocking on my door, yet I could not muster the energy to get up and answer his call. Afterward it w..
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Come to me when the storm brews in the sky, when the horizon is veiled in a pinkish hue, come to me then, at your most vulnerable moment, at the peak ..
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Okay this time promise me not to do too much
And to that he says
Okay I promise I know you're going out of your way to set me up with a good friend..
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Are you not tired of all the he saids and she saids because ultimately what matters is what you said but what you said went over his head and went ove..
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