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| the red dress
| | I never could dance, I'm just not one of those dancer types, sure I can boogie-woogie with the best drunkards in the room but dancing like a shy girl at the prom is something that I have never been... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 20-12-07 |
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| anonymous governing forces
| | I ain't the speculating kind, if it's in front of me I'll weigh it up and see what the fuck I can do to get around it. Wex was driving his gremlin out to the interstate highway, he had me riding... | | Words: | 3643 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| what applies to you needn't apply to me at all
| | When I was sixteen and a half I found God. He was hiding in the back of a movie theatre in Georgetown. At fifteen I picked up a pair of bad habits, I started smoking cigarettes and got hooked on... | | Words: | 3786 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| i still get some kind of kick out of it
| | Redwood was a fucking travesty. Everywhere you went you saw god damn shadows. I'd been there a year before I started to see em all over the place. It's amazing the things you notice when ain't got no... | | Words: | 4476 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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