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17 tears in one day?

"An entry for the Sunsets and Sillhouette dreams contest - number 10"

Gossip is a hard lesson to learn. Who knows where it comes from?

Love in a beautiful form

"He was smiling. It unnerved me. You're not supposed to smile at a funeral..."

"Are you dead?" he asked "Nutter" I muttered and side stepped him.

Was I doomed to walk this lonely planet forever more?

�Are you dead?� he asked. Something scared me deep within his eyes...

Slowly he put out a hand and passed it through the sofa arm. I gasped and shivered.

We sat up all of last night talking. I told her about my life...