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First KissThe sun was setting, and I began to think that my wish was never going to come true. A soft breeze blew and pushed the wooden swing I was on gently. Reds, pinks, light blues, and bright yellows mashed together in the sky to create the perfect sunset, the kind that you only see in the movies. I spent most of my summer nights like this, sitting on an old swing tied to a huge oak tree, while dreaming of old love stories.First Kiss
My entire summer had been filled with dreams of love, and nonsense such as that. I had even made a promise to myself that I would get my very first kiss by the end of the summer, and now as I sat watching the last d
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A Normal Romance Chapter 4Ch 4A Normal Romance Chapter 4
The small party that Gran had put together to celebrate my winning shot was coming to an end. Tommy had just gone to bed after telling me about his new friend down the street.
“They seem like a very sweet family.” Gran added.
Eating another fairly large bite of cake I glanced over at Pap who was reading next to the small fireplace. He never really got into our conversations anymore. He was still mourning the death of his only son, my father.
My dad had been an only child, and my grandparents loved him more than anything in the world. My Gran told me that when they got th
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The Dead Girl Ch. 9Chapter 9 November 24, 2008 (night)The Dead Girl Ch. 9
Spencer sat quietly next to Rebecca. It had taken about an hour to be able to allow her to let him sit so close. Maybe it was because she was falling asleep that he had made it this far. Spencer needed to be back home by eight. It was about 6:45.
“Becca?” He nudged her.
He was falling apart inside. He had to know what she had meant when he had said ‘I want the other one’.
“What?” she asked annoyed.
Becca had just been with the other Spencer. Why did this one have to go and ruin the little happin
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The Dead Girl Chapter 8Chapter 8 November 24, 2008 (afternoon)The Dead Girl Chapter 8
Rebecca sat quietly while the real Spencer pulled out a small wrapped box out of his pocket. She tried to picture Spencer with the cut around his neck. She like the other Spencer more, he treated her better, and understood her feelings more.
“I know your birthday isn’t till tomorrow, but I want you to have this now.” He spoke softly.
Rebecca gave no reply. She wanted the other Spencer. Why couldn’t he just stay with her always? “Rebecca?” Snapping out of her trance she looked next to her to se
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