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In the beginning, he tasted like rainwater: salty. Dried sweat around the rim of his mouth, a taste that clung to his...
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In the beginning, he tasted like rainwater: salty. Dried sweat around the rim of his mouth, a taste that clung to his...
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I can taste the tingle on my tongue the second it touches. I can smell the sweet/sour, crisp, smell. The food is amaz...
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I was scared. I could see another perspective of myself. Did I want this to happen? No. But, did it happen for a reas...
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It had been a long day the escape from the crowd into the woods had worn Jessica out completely she was tired. leavin...
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I was nothing like his mother. Didn't look like her, act like her yet he told his friends we had to split up because ...
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