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Violent PassionSarah stood at the window, staring out but not seeing anything, her mind was floating back to a different time, a time with John, a good time, a sad time, but it was their time. She caught her own eyes in her reflection of the window, they seem to accuse her and she dropped her gaze to the floor. John would never have forgiven her, and just for a second a smile spread across her face, he was always so cautious around her and she knew why. She was a good looking woman, if she had to say so herself, and she had that effect on most men and even some women. But John was special, he had always had a hold on her and she couldn't get away from it. &Violent Passion
by ~Aartappel
Dont Jump 1by ~Aartappel
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Daddy and DaughterHe sits on a rusty swing in a dying playground and remembers when it was it was new. When he was young. And when she was just a little girl. She would sit on this swing and her baby-pink buckled shoes would hang a whole foot from the floor, heels clicking together as they swayed through the air, and the little lace ruffles of her socks always slacked uneven with her kicks. Her mother would have tied her hair up in pretty ringlets, pigtails with ribbons to match the hem of her sundress. Those were the days when he would push her cute button bottom and she would squeal with delight "Higher Daddy higher!" He used to pretend to grow tired, and heDaddy and Daughter
by *ZomaS-M
Sachi Collabby ^budgie
New York, New YorkThere was a small box, in a tree house, long forgotten, home to but three items: A stuffed chicken, not so soft, after generations of Easters passed, A hammer, wood cracking, and crusted over with rust, And a pair of shoelaces, once white, now disintegrating to dust.New York, New York
They were relics of a time when people struggled to live, but they struggled together, together against the world. Families and friends,
forming bonds of trust and love, for matches, language and customs, for wax.
These relics of the past were a pact of three sibli
by ~RunsWithBooks
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