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    James Goodnight lived alone. He was not lonely though. He told himself this every morning when he was brushing his teeth. James had plenty of hobbies, such as organizing his ties by shade of beige and counting the ceiling tiles above his cubicle at the office. There was a knock on the door. James ...
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    “This is getting slightly out of hand,” I said, waving the letter in Lindsay’s face. The air became clogged with the scent of cheap cologne. I imagined Walter lovingly spraying the envelope with his signature scent. Lindsay gagged and waved her hand in the air. “What is that? Eau de Dead...
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    We are crepuscular creatures. walking barefoot in the fading light hand in hand we explore the dusk twilight chill covers us like a cloak Walking barefoot in the fading light absolute silence fills the space between us twilight chill covers us like a cloak we make no empty promises Absol...
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    he whispered in my ear i. love. you. i smiled, content but didn't respond. cause i'd rather say nothing and regret it than say what i don't mean....
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    Dear Me, I do believe you should find this letter between volumes of Harry Potter books on a dark and rainy Sunday. There are many things I feel I could tell you that might make your world a little easier. But in doing so you would lose the spontaneity of life The sudden, shar...
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    Thick letters return address nonexistent. Envelope is creamy ivory. My name is inked in raven's wing black. A key enclosed, heavy in my hands. Its handle swirls like ivy. Closed door of rich, dark wood. Ornate keyhole winks in the light. The boy on the other side. His azure ...
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    Oh, we were right on the brink. I could feel the tension tightening in my chest. It’s odd, but I crave a full blown conflict with him. I plan them out in my head sometimes, imagining the exact words I might say to him if I ever got the chance. It’s aggravating, when there is the almost chance to...
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