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Today I woke with an off switch on my chest. I wonder what it does?

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Took my elderly dog for a slow walk.

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I dusted off my old Ouija Board and invited my husband to join.

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I love watching the rain come down in sheets scrubbing the grime from the buildings.

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I told my husband that I’m not afraid of being dead, but of the dying part, and how much pain it might bring.

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After my cancer treatments were over, my dog would get up in the middle of the night and check my breath.

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I built my loom from bones and sinew, the warp and weft from skin and hair.

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Out walking my elderly dog, watching her limp along, knowing the big decision was here.

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I finally was free of my sadistic captor and wept tears of joy.

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At school they taught that just a few generations ago no one was born with ports.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
Today I woke with an off switch on my chest. I wonder what it does?	6015
Took my elderly dog for a slow walk.	1750
I dusted off my old Ouija Board and invited my husband to join.	31
I love watching the rain come down in sheets scrubbing the grime from the buildings.	28
I told my husband that I’m not afraid of being dead, but of the dying part, and how much pain it might bring.	27
After my cancer treatments were over, my dog would get up in the middle of the night and check my breath.	27
I built my loom from bones and sinew, the warp and weft from skin and hair.	27
Out walking my elderly dog, watching her limp along, knowing the big decision was here.	18
I finally was free of my sadistic captor and wept tears of joy.	17
At school they taught that just a few generations ago no one was born with ports.	17