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Journal Tonight, I have met the boy of my dreams. Nay, he is not boy, nor man, or even mortal. He is perfection, a gift from God, the answer to a prayer unbeknownst to even me. He has broken through the barrier created by our ancestors, given us the chance to meet.Journal
My life, as my mouth, has been parched and flavored with drowsiness, a taste barely tolerable. Yet in bursts Romeo, a mead of pure spice and sweetness, enlightening my heart as the mead to the tongue. Still, the mead known as Romeo is forbidden, derived of honey and spices so offensive to mortals who have no i
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The Other Ending Sparks and flares flashed by the rock that daniel and June were hidden against. The stone shook with each spell's impact, parts of it undoubtedly crumbling away. The air was filled with the smell of burnt and rapidly decaying flesh. In a short distance from the rock, the Temple could be seen, towering with large points and arches. The sound of people dying was everywhere. June's gaze was hard, her hands clenching to the soil. Daniel threw a glance around the rock. "We're being slaughtered!" He said, pulling his head back inThe Other Ending
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Gurdy My father sat on the couch, eyes blank and unfocused, do to the drugs. His arm was heavily bandaged, though the surgery had been aimed souly on his index finger. The bottom of my jeans were soaked, my hair matted with sweat, and my mood fouled from shoveling, a task that always made me irate. This had doubled with the new found fact that I was currently the only one in my household who could shovel. We did in fact, have a snow blower, Gertrude. Alas, she had been temperamental and ill as of late. I scowled at the carpet, cursing Old Gurdy when myGurdy
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Messenger I held the small shred of paper in my hands, turning it over again and again. Hadn't she even heard of shooting the massager? She just met him! This would be so awkward. Why did I even agree to give it to him for her? Because my Backbone was in Alaska, that's why.Messenger
We were finally released from practice. I walked up to him on stage, and held out her phone number.
"Amanda wants you to call her," I stated neutrally. "Or text." He looks at me for a
second, then shocks me.
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Im under A-LOT of stress
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