Story 1 (~7 min)

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Bee: [I take a while to write...]

"I'm Sorry, Mother..." I muttered. I took one last glance in the place I once called home before I ran. The wind ran through my hair. Tears streamed down my face. That's when I saw her.

"Please James, you can't do this... You'll break her heart."

"I'm sorry Emma ... I have to..."

A/n: Beepers: [context] James is running away from home and is on a mission. Emma, his girlfriend is stopping him as it would break his mother's heart if he is killed and she is widowed.

Hooman: (not very holy)

"Dreamm!! Let go of me!!" I shouted as dream crawled over me with a lopsided drunk smile on his face. "Why would i Georgie~ you look so cute under me" he said, licking his lips seductively. I pushed at his chest in desperation, not wanting to take advantage of his drunk state for my own pleasure. "P-please... get... off me..!" I panted. Dream started to kiss my neck, leaving dark purplish blue marks over my neck, causing me to moan in pleasure. "You're making such cute noises Georgie~" he said in his soft, raspy voice. He smells of alcohol and seems incredibly "excited".. "G-get off.. I don't want to take advantage of you in this situation..!" I mumbled, finally pushing him off me.

He's out cold.

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