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Mistaken conception, and the words come tripping off your tongue. Open interpretation, with a lust to taste the dirt beneath your feet. With a spit fire growl, with some erratic crusade, you can’t deny the truth that nests underneath your bitten nails. You scream, you run, you scratch! Your heart beats loudly, and your hands are shaking on your ( Read more... )

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Caroline decided that on Friday we needed to have a sleepover, so she came over with a movie and pasta! Harmony came, and we ate pesto pasta and salad with walnuts, feta, apple slices, and balsamic. Oh boy, it was so good. Friends, plus good food, are the perfect recipe for not thinking about a breakup.

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I see the long shaggy hair and boyish faces, traveling to the beat of some internal drum. The sun shoots rays from one direction, and I can’t deny the fact that the day has begun. Some think of the horses, others let themselves feel numb. The library is warm and quiet from where I sit, with my legs crossed, my hair pinned up with a much too large ( Read more... )

I want you to post anything that you want. Anything. Post a story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love - anything. Be sure to post anonymously and honestly.

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the lights are blinding in a way that makes the desk hard to see. marks on my hand, bandaid on my finger, my hair a mess. the sound of the keys as i press each letter down quickly with my index fingers, watching them in a mix that doesn't make sense, and its almost a race. how fast can i type the words that come to my head and intertwine with such ( Read more... )

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It is better to have shame, or be completely honest, regardless of coarseness or lack of empathy? Should we speak our minds without thinking over what will be the result of our words? Are words a waste when coming from out eager mouths? In the world we live in, are words trite or in every respect meaningful? I find myself speaking, without knowing ( Read more... )