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Casually, he puffed his cigarette. It was obvious he was trying to hold in his true feelings just for the sake of being smooth.
We're both insane and this is acknowledged...I roll over, meeting his bare side. "I love you," the words seem to hang heavily in the air... so thick breathing becomes difficult. He put his cigarette out on the bedside ( Read more... )
We're both insane and this is acknowledged...I roll over, meeting his bare side. "I love you," the words seem to hang heavily in the air... so thick breathing becomes difficult. He put his cigarette out on the bedside ( Read more... )
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I am not writing a book... I like to make up situations in my head and conversations then write them out in class or when I am watching TV.
These are two of the several I make up...
Maybe I should combine them and make a story...
*poll idea*
:)
Wanna talk on AIM?
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