Me and jim #2

"So, uh, what do we do now?" asked Jim. "What do you mean?" "Well, do you want to go any further?" "Like what?" I asked. "I don't sound kind of weird, but I've always wanted[…]

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The question

The Question It all started out with a question, admittedly an incredibly personal one, but a question nevertheless. Laurie was no more than a casual acquaintance I’d met her at the school where I dropped[…]

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The vacation

My name is Roger, and I grew up in central California with my mom Karen and dad Charles, year and a half older sister Susan, and three year younger brother Scott. Dad was in real[…]

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Porcelana

The steam rose of his cup of coffee as he stirred his sugar in. Staring into the inky blackness his mind flitted between thoughts of which he wasn't sure. The thought of seeing her again[…]

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Finally they meet

Mike's heart was beating real fast as he was turning into the coffee shop parking lot. Through the streaky windshield from the light rain he spotted the smal blue car with a person inside. You[…]

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Susan elaine

SUSAN ELAINE Susan Elaine Andersen! How she hated that name. There was nothing good about any part of it, not even a remote connection to the family of Andersen Windows. When she started school, the[…]

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