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Certain things catch your eye, But pursue only those that capture your heart.

it's too late

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.

I watched the sensual tangle of limbs on the screen with interest. Eyes wide I noted the light sheen of sweat coating..

Relationships have never been more than the physical part to me. I suppose this notion began when I was in the 6th grade,..

The engine rumbled softly as we pulled up to his driveway. My eyes wandered, taking in the gigantic, beautiful, white-pin..

Nathan clacked his nails against the dashboard, waiting for me to break and spill all the juicy details. I crossed my..

I pressed my hand down over the tape, making sure that it stuck. "Ta-Da!" I exclaimed, spreading my arms. "It..

The clouds moved across the sky at a relaxed, leisurely pace. I sighed, wishing I could join them, if only to get away fr..

My breathing ragged, face drenched with sweat, I banged open my house door. I climbed the stairs slowly, slumped over wit..