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He cast his eye along the steadily growing white spaces of the emptying shelf display and felt more and more isolated

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I was drinking milk.

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5 years of research, only to become "et al".

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The father found his young daughter’s brains plastered all over her bedroom wall.

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in my eyes I told my wife that I could destroy the a world with one word.

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I hope my ghost haunts you every day until it changes you to become a better person.

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"you know I love you, right" he said as he continued to degrade her

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I smiled as I saw my cat sleeping on the sofa after I came home from work.

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I look in the mirror and hate who I see.

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When I was little, I always wondered why after my mom drank that funny smelling juice, I’d have to tuck her into bed and she would always tell me she loved me and that she was sorry things were this way.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
He cast his eye along the steadily growing white spaces of the emptying shelf display and felt more and more isolated	1
I was drinking milk.	1
5 years of research, only to become "et al".	1
The father found his young daughter’s brains plastered all over her bedroom wall.	1
in my eyes I told my wife that I could destroy the a world with one word.	1
I hope my ghost haunts you every day until it changes you to become a better person.	1
"you know I love you, right" he said as he continued to degrade her	1
I smiled as I saw my cat sleeping on the sofa after I came home from work.	1
I look in the mirror and hate who I see.	1
When I was little, I always wondered why after my mom drank that funny smelling juice, I’d have to tuck her into bed and she would always tell me she loved me and that she was sorry things were this way.	1