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Prologue The smoke from my cigarette swirles up, into the rays of light peaking through the window, and I feel an odd calming sensation over me. I sn..
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I checked the hands on the clock as the second hand moved incredibly slow. I was in a hurry to get out of work,
but not even for any special reason..
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My whole life feels like it droned by. Even
when I was little, as far back as I can remember I couldn't see the
beauty that others saw. While I h..
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I hate having to look presentable. I squirm in
my seat that the hostess just pulled out for me, glancing at my watch. I
have 5 minutes until I ha..
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After I finished up with the dishes, I hear the door open, and Bentley runs up to me. He is holding a lollipop, the sticky red sugar coated all over ..
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The ride to the airport was nerve wracking. Not only did I smoke almost 3 cigarettes on a half hour drive, I barely talked the whole time. I wasn't j..
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Vanessa's life is moving by, slowly. All she knows is, eat, sleep, work...Unhappy with how her life is going, seeing the world pass by with no passion..
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