Stories tagged “sweet”
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No One Can Touch Us
We’re getting higher everytime that we love. Glasses up, a toast! To us, and everyone who’s ever felt like this. To suspense, surprises, secrets, and knowing you’re the girl of someone’s dreams. To basking in glory, sharing your...
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Crack a Smile
We all watched as the bus driver sat back down in her seat and started the bus again. Before moving she called back to us, “Sit yer butts down, ya hear? And no one stands up again.” I resumed looking out my window, going back to trying to b...
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No Idea
Nathaniel nodded and pulled a pen from his pocket. He scribbled something on his napkin and then his number underneath that. He ripped off the part he had written on and slip it across the table to me. I looked down at it and read the words he had writ...
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Nice to Finally Meet You
“Hello, my name is Dennis,” he practiced quietly to himself, pacing back and forth in front of the masses huddled around baggage claim. She was late. Late for their first meeting since that first email sent to him from 2,000 miles across th...
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Yellow Daisy
He smiled back up at her, she was taller than he imagined, and then he looked down and realized she was wearing very tall wedged shoes. If he wanted to kiss her, he’d have to stand tip toe, he thought. One hand behind his back pulled out a single...
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Sweet Disposition
I have every thought possible running through my mind. Every emotion is taking over my actions. I have lost sight of who I am in all of this-these past months have been a torment. Nobody recognizes me because there is no “me” to start with ...
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Dancing
Just before my eyes golden tendrils leap for the sky, springing from hot coals made from wood thats bone dry. Crackles and pops take a familiar beat to be joined by the crickets playing violin with their feet. Woodwind will chime in whenever breezes wi...
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a simple touch
if not for your touch i’d melt away i would let the hours blur into days i would have no memories of things so soft and sweet i would just be full of things all bitter and mean
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The Bitter Side of Sweetness
I looked around the small suite of rooms, the bitter taste of envy sharp on my tongue. Tired, so tired of Reese. She wasn’t anything so spectacular, but she was the honey of popular opinion and it didn’t matter that she had no substance. She wa...
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Children
Be care free Sweet pea. Complete My insanity And marry me. Let’s start a family Of chaos and calamity— Little walking sins With molten eyes And double chins. Like the “Lord of the Flies” Add children and all hell begins.
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A True Friend's Embrace-- Glow and Grow Them as the Sun Has Done
It’s fun To wonder Under the sun Until the day is done It feels right to welcome What becomes the night Turning on not a light bulb Only letting palpable Fretting dissolve Naturally like the earth revolves Actually alive enough to evolve And all ...