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If We Don't Talk About It, It Won't Haunt Me
It came in a box. She. A doll. Big blue eyes, wooden torso under an apple- strawberry short cake uniform . That’s what it— she— looked like. It sat...
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Love
What is love to someone who doesn't want it? Can love bridge the distance between a soul willing to give And a soul that doesn't wish to take it? Why...
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Red
WANTED Female Four nights Red only Must give in. It’s quick money and god knows I need it, I told myself, circling the ad. Besides, it’s harmless… so...
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Something's Broken In Me
Mom insisted, dad agreed, and so there I was. Something happened. Something I should remember. Until then I was stuck. “Ingrid,” Morrissette called,...
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Sometimes...we can't go home.
“I wish,” she sighed. "You know, he took off when they were eight. I think they resented me for that, like I was supposed to have some superpower...
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