Dustin pt. 1

My name is lauren and I am a sophomore in high school. I am 5 feet and 5 inches tall with medium length brown hair. There is this boy in my grade named Dustin who[…]

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Uses of a teacher

It is a curse of all young teachers, thought Sandra, that they have to do all the shitty work the older hags wouldn’t do. It wasn’t as if she was being paid for doing extra[…]

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Breakdown

My phone rings well after mid nite. My sleeping wife next to me stirs as I get up to answer it. “Go back to sleep, Honey” I say walking out of the bedroom to answer[…]

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The study date

Darryl was one of Rachel's closest friends. They would always flirt together and always went over to each other's houses. They were in almost all of hte same classes, but pretended they hated each other.[…]

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Friday nights

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

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Rainy days

Standing at the window, watching the traffic pass by. Music playing in the background as I lightly rest my fingers on the icy pane. I am oblivious to the world, hypnotized by the falling rain[…]

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