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Never Meant to Be

We met at a Renfair, so of course I knew right off the bat that we would be friends. He had brown eyes, so I was uninterested. How shallow can I be? Besides, not looking to date, not needing to or ready, why would I want to try again? He took me out dancing and although never light on my toes it was one of the best n

by Arabella on Jul 7 1:20 AM, 300 words. → Make first comment?
Walls

I have known many a wrong to be committed in the name of love, or against it. Dads and sometimes Moms have abandoned their children. I have seen someone swear to love and protect another and then turn around and abuse them, beat them, curse at them, hate them... Once I knew a girl whose friends date raped her. Then

by Arabella on Jul 1 9:04 PM, In Contemplative, Life, Love, Pain, Thoughts. 400 words. → Make first comment?

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