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"I burned myself, Mommy," my seven-year-old daughter cried from across the house.

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I saw my daughter drowning, screaming and thrashing against the frigid, frothy sea.

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Puzzled, I asked my classmates why everyone was so quiet and flipping through their textbooks before class.

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After being bullied all through middle school, I sought out and found a witch, shrouded all in black, who told me that she could cause my most hated person to die slowly, horribly, from a new and especially aggressive cancer.

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I was on the interstate when I saw it, a huge, vicious-looking black spider with legs like fingers, begin to crawl down its web toward my face.

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Smiling, pulling me close, and barely speaking above a whisper, she asked me if we could try something new in the bedroom.

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My viciously cruel stepfather once told me, “You can’t put lipstick on a pig!”

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Enjoying our fresh harvest, my children often tell me how well I have kept up the garden since their mother passed away.

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I don’t like to sleep alone.

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I shrieked in near-blinding pain as a thousand tiny stabs shot up my legs and into my groin.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
"I burned myself, Mommy," my seven-year-old daughter cried from across the house.	2720
I saw my daughter drowning, screaming and thrashing against the frigid, frothy sea.	1070
Puzzled, I asked my classmates why everyone was so quiet and flipping through their textbooks before class.	414
After being bullied all through middle school, I sought out and found a witch, shrouded all in black, who told me that she could cause my most hated person to die slowly, horribly, from a new and especially aggressive cancer.	331
I was on the interstate when I saw it, a huge, vicious-looking black spider with legs like fingers, begin to crawl down its web toward my face.	276
Smiling, pulling me close, and barely speaking above a whisper, she asked me if we could try something new in the bedroom.	202
My viciously cruel stepfather once told me, “You can’t put lipstick on a pig!”	134
Enjoying our fresh harvest, my children often tell me how well I have kept up the garden since their mother passed away.	121
I don’t like to sleep alone.	115
I shrieked in near-blinding pain as a thousand tiny stabs shot up my legs and into my groin.	49