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As the years went by, Sarah couldn't shake the feeling that she had lost her true love.

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She sat alone in the cold, sterile interrogation room, desperate for any sign that her lover was still alive.

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I swear my dog is possessed cause every morning at three, she crawls to the footboard of my bed, licks my toes then leaps off landing onto the floor in a thud and races out the door into the hall.

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Excited, I made a wish then blew the candles out and as I quickly grab one from the cake the lights cut on.

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As the sorcerers soft silky cloth lifted off my body, I was no longer seated centerstage but frantically falling through a surrounding darkness, also deeply pitted below me. The trap door above slammed shut, the theatre light faded and claps and cheers echoed as a pile of corpses cushioned my drop.

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Whatever door I shut behind me always creaks back open sluggishly slow, so I have others close them for me.

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Every night, he woke up in his bed, reliving the moment before the pinch, but one night, he found a note on his nightstand that read, "You are dreaming, and I won't let you escape."

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Ejecting into shards of shattered windshield and flailing through the air; my bloodshot eyes catching a glimpse of the rolling credits, I began thinking, “Is this, The End?”

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
As the years went by, Sarah couldn't shake the feeling that she had lost her true love.	188
She sat alone in the cold, sterile interrogation room, desperate for any sign that her lover was still alive.	16
I swear my dog is possessed cause every morning at three, she crawls to the footboard of my bed, licks my toes then leaps off landing onto the floor in a thud and races out the door into the hall.	13
Excited, I made a wish then blew the candles out and as I quickly grab one from the cake the lights cut on.	10
As the sorcerers soft silky cloth lifted off my body, I was no longer seated centerstage but frantically falling through a surrounding darkness, also deeply pitted below me. The trap door above slammed shut, the theatre light faded and claps and cheers echoed as a pile of corpses cushioned my drop.	7
Whatever door I shut behind me always creaks back open sluggishly slow, so I have others close them for me.	7
Every night, he woke up in his bed, reliving the moment before the pinch, but one night, he found a note on his nightstand that read, "You are dreaming, and I won't let you escape."	1
Ejecting into shards of shattered windshield and flailing through the air; my bloodshot eyes catching a glimpse of the rolling credits, I began thinking, “Is this, The End?”	0