You're driving me NORMAL!
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The finest thing in the world is knowing how to belong to oneself. Michel de Montaigne
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The city was a machine of its own, continuously producing. We were constantly pumped out through its assembly line, in different forms or models. We came hardwired with different stories, dark secrets, vices, and defects. Over time, we fail and come to find our end, but the city continues onwards.
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Life is like a box of chocolate, you never know what you're going to get.
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A small white rabbit with floppy ears and a twitching pink nose bounded out from the thick forest brush. Fingers twitching at his side, James stepped toward the small animal, a nervous giddiness creeping up inside of him.
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Virginia screamed, grabbing for the door handle and nearly throwing herself from the moving car. James swerved to the side of the road, slamming on the brakes before she killed herself trying to escape. As it was, she flung herself from the car, falling to her knees and scrambling to her feet. Then she ran. Took off like a bolt until she rounded the bend and disappeared from view. 'Way to go, slick,' AJ said snarkily, climbing into the front seat. 'You ran her off.
You look good, Clearwater. Been working out?' Danie teased. 'He does, doesn't he?'Janelle agreed. 'This will totally work.'James' eyes darted back and forth between the girls, his head spinning. 'Wait, what will work?
You have the Answer. Just get quiet enough to hear it. ~Pat Obuchowski
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My mind is quiet now. There is no fire or ash, no sulfur or shattering glass. Only silence, empty and cold.
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My thoughts are quiet, but not calm. There is a terror on the edge of the silence, a terror fed by my burning flesh and the stench of death.
Ien stopped her voice with more kisses, more promises of a world filled with only them.
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Forever. He carved the word into his soul. Kiera was his forever, deformity or no deformity.
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