Sick day

It was just one of those days. The kind of days where you call in sick to work and stay in bed all day long. Thankfully she had an over stocked bank of sick days[…]

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Mixed metaphors xi

Mixed Metaphors XI The sun was just breaking the eastern horizon as the stretch limousine pulled up in front of the Davis residents. Tony and Becky had gone to bed early so they could pick[…]

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David, my lover

I was always a shy girl, never having much luck with boyfriends. They were either too pushy, making me feel uneasy, and turned off, or not bold enough. Meaning, of course, that at 24, I[…]

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Under the willow

Like other writers I am bored. Oh yeah, this book is 'bout some boy who has a massive crush on some girl and uh, enjoy? (Don't set your expectations to high I'm new). My name[…]

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Regrets

What I did to him wasn’t really fair. Such a gentle tender man. There was no way for him to beware. I’ve thought over my actions. And I am not very proud. Of all of[…]

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