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olve at first sight?My name is Samantha Tednus. I'm 18 years old and I go to Harvard to study forensic science. My father and mother died when I was 13. I now live on the streets. All my life I've been trying to get a job. I got a job as a assistant for the editor of People Magazine. Unfortunately I only got the job because the editor felt sorry for me. Well one normal day a guy comes in.olve at first sight?
" Hello. I'm Samantha but please call me Sam." " Hi. I'm Alex Pamp." " Oh well do you have an appointment?" I
by ~holla-bak-gurl
love?The clock ticked it seemed slower each time. "He's not coming." Honey thought. "why must he do this every time we have to rehearse?" Honey and Mark were doing a duet together next week and he's been late every single rehearsing period they had in the studio they pratciced in. Finally he showed up. "How late am I?" Mark asked. "Only 45 minutes." Honey replied. "why are you always late? We have our duet next week and we need to practice!"love?
"well then I'll try to make it on time next time."
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But Not TodayThe bell above the door tinkled as he walked out into the dust-filled air. He’d just lost his job at the gas station...again. It wasn’t much of a surprise really; he’d been absent for various reasons the past two months. The only reason he hadn’t been fired sooner was because he was good friends with the manager – no doubt he’d be rehired at the dumpy, little place by seven o’clock next week Tuesday, since he was a good worker when he was there. Until then, however, he was stuck with only his job at the department store, working in the women’s section. Alex sighed, stepping off the cracked concrete landing. Another wonderfuBut Not Today
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untitled fictionFeeling a gentle breeze cascade across her body sweeping the bottom of her dress up and tossing it eloquently against her legs, she shifted back to look at him. He just sat there feet buried in the cold sand staring at her with such a love in his eyes, one that she had never seen before. He calmly smiled at her and she turned back and headed toward the ocean. The beach in the dead of night was more than her senses could handle, there was so much beauty in everything and all she could do was listen to the every sound of every gentle footstep and every relaxed wave. Letting the water move over her feet, the cold of it stung at first but be cameuntitled fiction
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More Red Than Roseblood part 4Leslac rested his head against hers. "I wish..." Cassia started, but decided not to finish. "Yes?" he urged.More Red Than Roseblood part 4
"I wish we could stay like this...forever."
Leslac opened his eyes and looked down at her, seeing how beautiful she was. Her fair skin, her lovely neck....His eyes started to change. He shut them quickly and turned his head. ~You know that's not what she meant, you fool~ Cassia looked up at him, puzzled. "What's the matter?"
"Nothing, Cassia." He smiled that warm smile at her again. She returned it. "Would you walk me home, now? My father wanted me home early." Leslac released her and stepped back
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