Jeremy McHarry
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She had gone out with no particular destination in mind. Wherever she went, she had a dead end and something uncontrollably scary. Yet, something inside her urged her not to give up, a sense of compassion that would nevertheless lead her towards destruction.
But, on the other hand, she knew that if she continued, she would be destroyed for such a stupid reason, wasting her life just as her parents had done.
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In a lot of ways, I was more a part of the family than just a typical associate. I watched his two sons grow up and work their way up the company ladder. Everyone expected them to take over the company, but their father still insisted that they learn the company from the ground up, quite literally, since their first jobs were shoveling dirt.
It was like the golden years, the family was extremely happy and the company was very well respected and...
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Her mortified gaze flew up to mine, our eyes locked, and I knew that now I was in trouble. Hearing her soft gasp as her beautiful blue eyes widened in shocked disbelief, I realized that we both were indeed in deep, deep trouble.
Neither one of us could look away; it was as if a lifetime of sharing passed between us in those few seconds as we stared into each other's eyes, mesmerized. Although I couldn't place it, I knew I would never forget it, nor...
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One day, hopefully very soon, he will be there, in hell, and that alone is enough to make me think twice about wishing that on anyone.
If I'd been in a better mood, my psychoanalysis would have amused me, but if anything, it put me in an even darker place. I hadn't thought it possible. At least I understood what I was feeling, not much consolation there.
Of course, it was too much to hope that he would leave me alone.
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Normally, we don't have time to talk, but since we talked last week, he figures you must be doing okay. There is no distraction, no further problem to express your feelings anymore. We shake hands and say how nice it is to meet each other.
She seems to think there's something special about me, but I haven't got a clue what it is. You've made it clear you do want me, but I still can't understand it.
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I was already dressed and ready to go, albeit in the most unattractive clothes I owned and I had no intention of downing any more pills. There were already enough drugs in my system to last a lifetime and the thought of taking anymore, I shuddered in revulsion.
I'd asked so many questions about the medicines I'd been prescribed that I knew the doctor as well as his nursing staff would certainly be glad to see the back of me. That said, I was in no...
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We are waiting for the time to meet, but it is difficult because we can never meet alone. When we do meet, we can't manage the moment of separation. We always reminisce about the past and we walk together through our present and future life.
I don't understand what I'm doing and what's going on. A memory haunts me and will haunt me until I find out the source of my fear!
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The paleness of her cheeks had an eerie beauty. Dry leaves fell on her dead body once in a while, full of life. She looked like rain, not of sadness but of a strange joy when she shed tears for the unfair loss of her parents. There were poems that she had been writing for years and that she did not want for any reason to be read by anyone else except for me.
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Like a hawk, she is watching my back. Already she has saved me a few times. I can tell you having someone watching out for me in these troublesome times is very reassuring. However, it is not the way I thought I will be in my life.
She continued smiling trying to do her best to make him relax before asking her questions, still unsure on how we all would react.
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The summer had now almost finished, a period of time which joined the parallel lines of their lives into one, inseparable and unified, but their hearts were always warm and fuzzy. They loved each other wholeheartedly, from the very first day.
All of their summer days were full of tender love and their nights full of fiery love. Every morning, when he got up, he gave her a kiss on the cheek and he stood staring at her for a few seconds before leaving...
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Although it was difficult, I resisted the urge to turn around and gawk at the two at the back of the room. I had to admit, they were rather amusing. Most of the other students had arrived after I had, and I had no idea how many people were behind me, but it sounded as if we had a packed house.
Feeling that it would be rude to turn and stare at every one who put in an appearance, I studiously kept my eyes forward after he positioned me.
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For days, the streets have been blocked by thousands of people to show their support. Day after day they come, travelling from all over the country, people show no fear to demonstrate their will of change.
Although he rarely speaks to the crowd, the support is bigger than ever. On the fringes you can see artists, labors and students, though most are still showing considerable caution, since everything is more volatile than ever.
13) My Own Position
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Although I was curious as to why he would have something like that just lying around, I wasn't about to ask him. I hadn't known him long, but I'd already figured out that he wasn't exactly the kind of man you asked questions like that. If he wanted me to know, he'd tell me.
I wanted to run, but I had nowhere to go. Instead, I stood facing the fireplace, hands stretched towards the small amount of warmth from the dying fire, trying to control the...
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My spirits soared at the animated change, I didn't know if it meant anything, but it was a definite improvement. Within ten minutes, he'd left the road behind and we were moving swiftly through thick forest. Even though I knew the area would be unlikely to dump his vehicle and go it on foot, he didn't care about roads, his only concern was finding the straightest route. I followed unquestioningly.
Daylight found us miles from familiar territory and...
15) Creator's Mind
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Once again, I struggled to surface from the deep drug-induced sleep, which marked another surgery. another attempt to make me presentable. I wondered in despair how many more needed until the end.
Moaning, I desperately tried to open my eyes.
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Since she's stunned at the offer, she hugs him, but it takes her a few more moments to verbally respond a brief "thank you".
I can no longer just think about myself. I'm probably the most flexible for being able to continue into the next step and move on. It's a good thing this isn't an emergency, but I will take this opportunity to find a way to disengage from my violent past.
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She sensed this was her moment to break the icy silence. A kindness he had not experienced for some time.
He saw she was the new girl in the office and by far the prettiest and smiled at her before replying. These are difficult times and sometimes the stress is difficult. It's a first test to prove her capacity to endure into such an environment.
18) Hurtful Pairing
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She entered the office and waited till the director was free and spent these few precious minutes breathing deeply composing herself for what she was about to do.
Already preliminary reports had been sent to the central office indicating they wanted more detail. This put more pressure on her to get results. Now she was truly being put to the test. This was what spying was all about, getting answers.
19) Under the Chase
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Add guilt to my list of unreasonable emotions.
The back door opened, and I came back to the present with a start, the sound practically scaring me out of my wits. I should have, at the very least, opened and shut the door for him, and possibly even offered to help bring in the firewood, even though I instinctively knew he would refuse seeing. Instead of even attempting to assist, I'd decided it was a good time for self-analysis.
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Slowly, he becomes aware and still feels a warm glow of pleasure. For all of that pleasure, he could have done anything. It wasn't often that he felt this way and as time passed, he felt more and more guilty about the lack of companionship.
Not believing that his previous relationship would ever end, he created a dream scenario and lived in it for many years. Now he has to get away from it.