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When we were dating, he loved to whisper what he called loving words into my ear.

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I spent months working out, dropping from 240 pounds to 160, just so I could ask her out.

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She’d been vomiting for ten days, steadily losing weight.

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[Contest Entry]It was a tough choice for the homeless veteran: buy alcohol to help cope with the dreams, or food for his dog.

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Mary was practically singing to herself, as she had already finished packing the last of her meager things while her husband was still at work.

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He hated how his elderly father always pointed out every starling bird he sees, asking what they were despite knowing the answer already.

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[Contest Entry] At my disapproving look, my son hugged my mother and said, "Don't worry, once I get older, grandma can sit on my lap, I promise!"

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I hate the shame and embarrassment of being raped.

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Before our first child, Ava died, she loved to tell me how she always wanted a little sister named Anna, to play with.

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My smile rose from ear to ear, as I said to my husband, "I can still feel Dawn kicking inside me, like she's excited to be born."

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
When we were dating, he loved to whisper what he called loving words into my ear.	25
I spent months working out, dropping from 240 pounds to 160, just so I could ask her out.	21
She’d been vomiting for ten days, steadily losing weight.	20
[Contest Entry]It was a tough choice for the homeless veteran: buy alcohol to help cope with the dreams, or food for his dog.	19
Mary was practically singing to herself, as she had already finished packing the last of her meager things while her husband was still at work.	17
He hated how his elderly father always pointed out every starling bird he sees, asking what they were despite knowing the answer already.	13
[Contest Entry] At my disapproving look, my son hugged my mother and said, "Don't worry, once I get older, grandma can sit on my lap, I promise!"	10
I hate the shame and embarrassment of being raped.	9
Before our first child, Ava died, she loved to tell me how she always wanted a little sister named Anna, to play with.	8
My smile rose from ear to ear, as I said to my husband, "I can still feel Dawn kicking inside me, like she's excited to be born."	1