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Iced Tea --- Short StoryKeywords: cup / phone
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James sighed again for what felt like the millionth time that night. His head hurt like hell from the pounding music and his rolled-up dress shirt clung to his body awkwardly due to the heat radiating off the hundreds of dancing bodies around him moving in time with said music. He really hated going to clubs – or any type of social gathering, to be honest, and he was already planning on ways to take revenge on Lyla when he saw her at the office come Monday because he sure as hell wasn’t about to try and find her in this mass of gyrating flesh Iced Tea --- Short Story
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D.d.u.c: The Nice ManI suppose I should start at the beginning. Where everything in my life started to go to Hell. Telling this story from the beginning would obviously be the most logical thing to do, right? But what exactly defines the beginning of a story? The first page of a book? The first five minutes of a movie? Sure, the scene might start with the main character sitting at their kitchen table, a steaming cup of coffee in hand while reading the back of a cereal box. But what did that character do twenty minutes before the cameras started rolling? Before the author's pen hit the paper? For all we know, he just finished a nice long shower where he jacked off D.d.u.c: The Nice Man
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Diario de un chico: IntroSometimes things in life are a little hazy. You remember your tenth birthday, but not the taste of the cake. Nor the flicker of the candles as your breath pushed their little flames over while you made your wish. You can remember that awesome bike you got, but not the surge of energy that went through you from sitting on it for the first time, feeling as if nothing could hold you back.
You remember some things clearly. Like how his fingers felt when they roamed over your flushed skin. The creak of the bed underneath your combined weight. The hushed voices, soft moans, and tiny words of urgency you breathed, hoping his father woul Diario de un chico: Intro
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The King of Pop has died

Thu Jun 25, 2009, 5:03 PM

So Michael Jackson died earlier today. The man was only 50 years old. That's way too young for someone to die, and it all happened very quickly.

It was like, heart attack, then suddenly, coma, then a few minutes later, death.

This was so unexpected, I still haven't digested the information yet.

R.I.P, Michael, you will be missed.

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