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Ocean Waves | Loubbie Short Stories by carolairdd
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Spilling Eulogies | Loubbie by carolairdd
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There was pretty much nothing left anymore other than the pieces of themselves left scattered on the riverbed of their relationship. Could they try to save their sinking boat through marriage counseling?
Ocean's 8 1/2 by Ghost6God
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Debbie Ocean and Lou Miller's story after Ocean's 8. Life is quiet, simple and good. But for the heist wives it's too mundane, even with just about all the money in the world the two are getting the itch. Not quite a heist to the scale of adding a 9th person, but they'll call this Ocean's 8 1/2.
The Lucky One | Loubbie by carolairdd
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🚨 No silent readers allowed. 🚨 ⚠️ READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⚠️ I held into your promise that you would give me your entire soul, but while you were pursuing fame and dreams, you were giving strangers pieces of yourself, and there I was, standing in the darkest corner, with your broken vow, looking at you covered in spotlight.
Competition by pittifulpoetry
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gxg You and Lou both run a night club and tensions arise between the two of you. In addition you meet Debbie and she immediately takes a dislike to you which creates its own problems. I don't own the rights to any of the characters except the narrator/ first person at which I'm writing from
Brown Eyes | Loubbie by carolairdd
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Theirs was a different kind of love; they had played their roles during the day, but at night, away from the press people, away from the blinding lights, they found comfort from each other. But fate never favored them both and both ended up closing each other's curtain. But as time passed, they'd be stumbling back at each other's arms: would they be able to continue what was once forgotten and discarded?