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Mark pushed Billy and made him fall onto the soft and sticky mud. The unfairness of it all imploded in his mind, fuelling a fiery rage inside his hea..
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I know a guy who told me he fell in love with a girl after three weeks on an island. He said on the first day, he never thought he could. She was bra..
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The gun was a gift from my father before he passed away. I never carried it with me, seeing as how I never felt unsafe in my town, even while walking..
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Who me? Water there, food there, bucket for pee and poop there. Hay everywhere. Four walls. One, two, three, four. All concrete. All bare. Concrete f..
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Hello! My name is Lily, I’m a girl, and I’m six years old. My real mommy and daddy passed away a long time ago so I lived in a place call..
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There is this new way of life that all of us are embarking upon, one that we have never experienced before. The desert is arduous. Living here is lik..
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One of my earliest memories as a child, back when I still lived in my hometown in China with my mother and father and all my extended relatives, was ..
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Hello, nice to meet you. I am a computer scientist at ImbeciLabs who specializes in simulation. I take pride in my job, enough so that I fancy a big ..
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A spring breeze settled in on a quiet park one innocent afternoon. Old ladies sat on the benches that lined the path. Joggers bounced to the beat of t..
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I found the poster just after school, stapled to an electric pole. I believed it to be a fortunate opportunity when I read it. It was some sort of ov..
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