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The Sweater Trade на rhodes_
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in which marcus and audrey exchange sweaters. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
Any Way Out на Alex_Thatcher
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Calum has secrets that are better kept hidden away and between surviving high school, a rough home life and his "extracurricular" activities how long can he hold it together before it all becomes too much? Not everything can look perfect forever. If it ever did.
therapy на julixtta
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"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."
city lights на wildlives
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There in those city lights, there was no her and there was no him. There was just everything and nothing and the spaces in between, like flickering lights against a never-ending, black sky. There in those city lights, there was no love and there was no hate. There was just listening and talking and understanding every single thing, like the 'ready, stop, go' of car-chasers and dream-makers. There in those city lights, there was no sadness and there was no happiness. There was just candid smiles and wasted tears and bottom lips chewed off, like the overflowing boulevard of things unseen. There in those city lights, there was no lady and there was no man. There was just a boy and a girl, who promised to fall in love, not with each other, but in those city lights. [a blind collaboration by @hepburnettes & @cityscape]
Cold Coffee {COMPLETED} на DisneyOutcast
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❝I’ll tell you about my demons and you tell me about yours. Maybe they’ll get along well enough to fall in love and leave us alone.❞
Contrast на spectrums
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A collection of tragedies of sorts, of demons or angels (whatever you'd fancy to call them) that lurk and/or gleam in my mind. Written when the moon's dreary and the sun's near awakening. Obnoxiously metaphoric, subtly inspirational. © Jake Sullivan, 2014
Little stories of a Girl на ErinFlash
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take what you think when you see the word 'girl'. and then take the word 'different'. because every 'girl' is 'different' to what you might think. and this is a story about those girls
The Blind Spot на radicalameliasteph
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three am. на adomania
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you haven't really met me until it's three am and we're all alone.
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Ten Reasons Not To Die на RiceLover
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"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."