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Blood is thicker than water

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I was driving down a country road when in the middle of my lane I saw a motionless mangled body surrounded by hungry crows, all pecking at the man's exposed intestines.

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My attention was so focused on the car that had been following me for the majority of the night, that I did not see the sharp bend in the road up ahead.

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I could not, in good conscience, put my family through the emotional strain my suicide would undoubtedly cause.

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The last of my matches in hand, I looked around the cave desperately trying to remember which way I had come from.

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There is nothing more unsettling than being in a taxi, on a desolate road, surrounded by only forests.

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The desert had done its job in draining the life from me, and so I sat clutching the good luck charm my son had given me upon my departure.

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I burrowed deeper under my bedspread trying my best to stay quiet, stay hidden, from whatever knocked upon the bedroom window.

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I had an itch in my eye

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"It's a conspiracy, I tell you!" the old man told his friend.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
Blood is thicker than water	45
I was driving down a country road when in the middle of my lane I saw a motionless mangled body surrounded by hungry crows, all pecking at the man's exposed intestines.	44
My attention was so focused on the car that had been following me for the majority of the night, that I did not see the sharp bend in the road up ahead.	44
I could not, in good conscience, put my family through the emotional strain my suicide would undoubtedly cause.	43
The last of my matches in hand, I looked around the cave desperately trying to remember which way I had come from.	42
There is nothing more unsettling than being in a taxi, on a desolate road, surrounded by only forests.	42
The desert had done its job in draining the life from me, and so I sat clutching the good luck charm my son had given me upon my departure.	41
I burrowed deeper under my bedspread trying my best to stay quiet, stay hidden, from whatever knocked upon the bedroom window.	41
I had an itch in my eye	41
"It's a conspiracy, I tell you!" the old man told his friend.	41