My first

My First My name is David; I grew up in a pretty stable home with my sister Mary. My parents weren’t rich but they tried to give my sister and me many of the things[…]

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A night to remember

The headlights of Kristina’s car cast strange shadows on the walls of the library as she shut the engine off. Once again, she would spend another evening at the computers; another evening of combating the[…]

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My story

WARNING: EVERY WORD ISTRUE IF YOUR LIGHTHEARTED OR CANNOT STAND SEEING /READING ABOUT CHILDREN BEING RAPED THEN STOP READING NOW! DONT READ ANOTHER SENTENCE PARAGRAPH ECT. JUST STOP… FOR THE OTHERS I APOLIGIZE FOR THE[…]

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My neighbor ned

My Neighbor Ned I’m an old guy widowed; living in the same house my wife and I raised our kids in. I have great neighbors some who have lived here as long or longer then[…]

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Awakenings 4

Awakenings 4 I didn’t think I’d continue with my story, but a few things have happened lately that made me reconsider. One, Cleo (the woman who helps me write this) got so many responses asking[…]

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