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A Chapter by naive
Certain things catch your eye,
But pursue only those
that capture your heart.
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A Chapter by naive
it's too late
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He dabbled in paint, she in poetry; he killed with arrows, she with words. Classic story of forbidden love set in British Colonies during the 1700s.
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A Chapter by naive
I watched the sensual tangle of limbs on the screen with interest. Eyes wide I noted the light sheen of
sweat coating..
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A Chapter by naive
Relationships have never been more than the physical
part to me. I suppose this notion began when I was in the 6th grade,..
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A Chapter by naive
The engine rumbled softly as we pulled up to his
driveway. My eyes wandered, taking in the gigantic, beautiful, white-pin..
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A Chapter by naive
Nathan clacked his nails against the dashboard,
waiting for me to break and spill all the juicy details. I crossed my..
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A Chapter by naive
I pressed my hand down over the tape, making
sure that it stuck.
"Ta-Da!" I exclaimed, spreading my arms. "It..
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A Chapter by naive
The clouds moved across the sky at a relaxed,
leisurely pace. I sighed, wishing I could join them, if only to get away fr..
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A Chapter by naive
My breathing ragged, face drenched with sweat, I
banged open my house door. I climbed the stairs slowly, slumped over wit..
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