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The weeks had flown by, as Grier promised.I sat in front of the austerely beautiful mansion where I was to be married to Bailey Michelle Price in o..
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“I can’t believe you’re here.Is it really you?”I said aloud, wondering if the moonlight and the hours on the beach had some..
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“So, I called and spoke with Claudia.She called Ava, and she arranged for her jet to fly me out here.”Bailey said, back in the present..
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A little something inspired by the pure GREATNESS of:
Somewhere it is Midnight-Dawn Jones: The Demon Slayer!
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On that day,
The grey converged upon them all,
Without acknowledging the ever-present sun,
The bleak persevered.
I’d meant something to ..
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Truth be told,
You were right,
Right as the rain that brought
About the light:
Devoted understanding.
I was wrong, oh so wrong.
How could I da..
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I long to crawl out of my thoughts,
Shed them like a snake its skin.
I crave liberation from my feelings,
To discard them like dirty old clothes...
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The two women approached the photography studio together. Any fool could see that they were sisters. They would have looked almost identical to anyo..
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The next morning, the three sisters stood outside the Breakfast Klub, thankfully, close to the front of the long line. Harper was growing more and m..
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