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“That can’t be true.”


“I swear it is. On my cat, on my sister. For fuck’s sake, I’ll swear it on my laptop, that’s how serious I am.”


“…”


“Are you okay?”


“It’s just… This is giving me a lot of feelings.”


“Yeah?”


“Yeah.”


“What feelings?”


“Three, right off the bat. One, I want to cry. Two, I want to punch something. Three, and most importantly, I want that something to be somebody’s face. As soon as I find out who that somebody is. Fuck.”


“’m sorry I couldn’t get that part.”


“Naw, man. Y’ did good. But I would very much like it if you weren’t here when I indulged in Feeling Number One.”


“I’ll hold you? Comfort you? … Make sexual advances?”


“Stop making me feel better, you fucker.”


“Aye aye, Cap’n.”


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Grass prickly soft underhead, under hair, cheek pushed in it while she watches his eyes blink open close.

"Good sky for falling," he says, rolls his head to watch her right back, eyes still blinking open close.

"Mmm," she murmurs, pushes cheek over grass, prickly buggy cool, 'til nose touches nose and she falls into darkly starlit pupils.

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it is the ache in my chesttight and stretched and wanting to swellheld fast in a half-forgotten place.it's full to the metaphorical brim but stillemptyemptyempty

it is the space in my arms

tired and vacant and hungry for warmththat knows it can be filledbut is stupid and stubborn and hopeless

it is the voice in my head that says

it's time to move on.it fights with the voice in my heart that clearly shoutsYOU'RE NOT READY

still ruined, ripped apart, and wrathful

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it's my third week of school, and this was the result of my first assignment for Intro to Creative Writing :)also, I'm not sure how to italicize things on this site (if I even can), so italicized words are between asterisks.

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“Honey, I’m home!” he calls out.

It’s intended as a mockery, the well-to-do working everyman who comes home to an adoring little housewife, and I laugh quietly to myself. David strolls into the kitchen, working his tie out of its knot, and presses a kiss to...

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Nothing to do, decides little Dee Bloo, but learn some kung fu.
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I wish I could make everyone's dreams come true, thinks the fairy godmother, fraught with frustration and taut with vexation,instead of a pretty little lass who thinks the sun shines out her well-pampered ass.

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I just thought, if fairy godmothers grant people wishes, who grants theirs?

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