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short story for creative writing class. personal narrorative. wrote it at work.
Waiting for him to call like usual. Didn’t we just go over this? I could have sworn he agreed to my list of demands, upon my agreeing to be with him again. If I didn’t love the kid-
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Ben's been missing for a year now.
Not that I knew him well to begin with.
He was only my best friend's brother-
I don't know how to feel about this.
When someone dies there are certain
things you learn, like how to act towards it.
But when someone goes missing?
When someone is all of a sudden taken
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I don't know what I want anymore.
Things with Brad are no more,
and I know this. And I like Kevin a lot
but I don't think I'm ready to date someone
right now.
I got hired today to work at Focus
with Aki, and Chels once she gets done
with drivers ed. I hope Tamika and Issiaha
get hired too. It'd be great to work in an environment
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I think I get it now;
''We accept the love
that we think we deserve.''
I applied this towards self
when in the shower.
I let go of sound, of thought,
and with the water covering
everything but my nose,
I fell asleep.
I'm listening to
Tear's of Gaia.
www.myspace.com/tearsofgaia
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just noting on the quote
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new years day online journal entry.
In the bath I began writing in yet another compositon book,
this for no one other than myself, unless one day I decide to
have it published, which I may.. since it's narrorative
as my thoughts are.
I think I have 20 comp. books lying around..
half finished, or less. poetry, stories, observations.
even a box of goodbye's to my friends
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