Mr.Gabriel
Joined September 2009 and calls Facebook home.
262 stories, 95 challenges, 1513 comments, and 20 friends
I’m an over analyzing, over opinionated, naturally perky, sarcastic, lonely, wanna-be actor who thinks his art is writing.
The Confessions of a Teenage Prostitute: http://ficly.com/stories/10546
Stories
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Should Have Lied
“Why, Anna? We’ve taught you to be obedient and respectful! How… how could you betray our trust like this?” My dad yelled at me as he caught me sneaking out. “Because, Dad! I’m sick and tried of being told what to do...
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Chilling With the Guys
“Which would you rather be… Poor, old, or alone?” Frank asked as he sipped more of his beer. Him and his group of friends had been getting drunk and playing cards most of the night. “No contest: Poor.” Andrew answered. ...
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Money, Money
“We can’t split the money when there’s only one of us.” Bang.
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AH! Don't mind this. Or will you?
Don’t mind me… Just passing through. SERIOUSLY, LEAVE. Quit staring…
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Run From The Cops
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Legend of Gabriél (21)
After el Rey recognized me as part of la familia real, I was sent away to my room so that I could relax and mentally prepare myself. Shortly after I arrived, someone knocked on my door. “Interesante lucha de la espada, you just had,” Someon...
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Dream Vacation
Where ever you are. As long as we’re together. Having fun, undisturbed. It’s all I need.
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Playing With Fire; Bryce Acres (2)
Ugh. I hated seeing my students outside of school. It’s like, I was a Montague at a Capulet party. Especially teaching at First Class Society, where all the kids drive limos to school and get carried around on horses in between classes. So I̵...
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Playing With Fire; Raeann (1)
“Rae, are you positive you can imbibe any more calories?” Isabelle asked as she sipped her water. I rolled my eyes as I took another sip of my Pepsi. Of course she was right, but I couldn’t lead on. “I’ll hit the gym later...
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Revenge Isn't Always Enough
He told the whole school. He told them everything. That night we shared—the passion, the love we made—he told everyone about it. He actually bragged about it. Like it wasn’t special to him, like I was unattainable and he finally attai...
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Student's Mind
Just reach over and touch his hand… No. Then just brush it, he won’t notice that you did it purposely. Fine. See, the hair on his arms are nice. Makes you feel all nice. Ugh, yeah it does. Now how about we go a little more further… Ho...
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Russian Roulette
He spun the cylinder hard. Click. My turn. Click. His turn. Bang.
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Twelve
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More Chasing
“So what are we looking for, exactly?” Gretch asked, while she typed on her laptop. “It’s like an attic. The roof is slanted, view of London, there shouldn’t be a lot—” “Found it!” She said not look...
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The Confessions of a Former Prostitute
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Goodbyes (IX)
I half-expect that reaction. My dad almost slaps me, but I see him holding back. He turns his face to the TV and continues watching it. My mother closes her eyes, once again not coming to my defense. I walk into my room and find a suitcase I had hidden...
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Goodbyes (VIII)
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Goodbyes (VII)
Now there is only one more place left to go. My place. Mary said I could sleep at her place tonight and she’d buy the extra ticket. I tell Ethan everything on the way to my house. From Ruth to my plan. I guess he has a right to know. He’s u...
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Goodbyes (VI)
“What is it?” Mary asks, a little concerned. “Wait, why are you even moving?” “Some director or something was in the club and saw me. Fell in love with my act instantly and offered me a job as a model after the show. I tol...
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Goodbyes (V)
I walk out from the building, hoping that this is the last time I ever have to see it again, when I remember I need a ride to Mary’s house, and quick. The bus doesn’t come for another hour… “Stacie!” I hear from behind. Pl...
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Goodbyes (IV)
He’s silent. It kind of scares me, but I can’t waste anytime stalling. I have to get to Mary before she leaves. “I’ve just been thinking—” “What about school?” He’s quick to ask. Probably doesn̵...
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Goodbyes (III)
“Ethan?” I open the door and see him curled up in his bed. I sit beside him. “Ethan?” I repeat and his eyes shoot open. “Stacie?!” He practically jumps up and I can see his eyes are bloodshot red. He must’ve ha...
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Goodbyes (II)
I vaguely remember where Ethan lived, but I remember it was in an expensive building. I go to the most expensive place in town and memories flood back. Him driving me to his house. Clicking the elevator number… I snap back into reality and surpri...
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Goodbyes (I)
I enter the diner and wait until the cop car is out of sight. I jog to the club and head for the Employees Only door, though I haven’t been one for a while now. As I walk in all the girls jump in surprise. It’s been a while since I’ve...
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Epiphany (IV)
The cop offers me a ride back to my house. I take it without any hesitation, I need to get out of this hell hole. I’m still in shock at how lucky I am, and how much danger I was just in. Ruth could have killed me. I get into the passenger seat an...
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Epiphany (III)
The police didn’t take long coming to the house. A black police man looked around the house, while a bunch of other cops and medics, entered the house. “TV doesn’t do you any justice. They usually say you guys take forever.” ...
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Epiphany (II)
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Epiphany (I)
She knocks again, and when I don’t answer, she begins to knock harder and eventually opens the door. It wasn’t locked, but I assume she wanted to give me privacy. I hear her gasp, and grab the pills from the floor. “Damn!” She s...
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Pretty Jonesy --Sorceress Extraordinaire 
Legs crossed, apple in hand, Pretty heard the soldiers coming. She’d known they were coming for a while now, but she stayed because that was what Destiny asked. Looking out at the sun setting, the wooden doors to her empty room busted open, soldi...
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Selfish
He pushed her. I did nothing. I loved her. Just not enough.
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