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everything we didn't know we wanted by nervozzna
nervozzna
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ponavljanje istorije ili istorijski recidiv jeste repeticija sličnih ili istih događaja u istoriji. događaji su fikcija. likovi su konstrukcija. odgovornost za asocijacije je lična. svaka sličnost sa ljudima i događajima iz stvarnosti je slučajna. |the apologist|
Nobody needs to know by Writting_lady_vp
Writting_lady_vp
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Mina je bila, naizgled, veoma prosečna devojka. Odličan učenik kao I odbojkašica iz prvog tima. Nije bila popularna, nije izlazila, imala momke I radila sve ono što su radile današnje devojke. Bila je povučena, I pomalo nevidljiva. Akcenat je na onom 'naizgled' Ispod cele te fasade, ležale su brojne tajne. A ona najsočnija I najveća, bio je jedan jedini - Uroš Lazarević. To je onaj lik, za kojim pola škole balavi a druga polovina ga se boji. Sa svojim tamnim očima, aurom lošeg dečka I osmehom od million dolara, svaka devojka bi pala na njega. Bio je glavni 'bad boy' škole, I sasvim slučajno, Minin polu brat. ~*~ ''Biće zanimljiva noć, ha?'' Okrenem se i vidim Uroša naslonjenog na zid,sa rukama prekrštenim na grudima. Očigledno je čuo da ću da prespavam kod Filipa. ''Mmm,možda..'' - Kažem zavodljivim glasom,namerno ga izazivajući. Ni ne shvatim u kom trenutku se našao ispred mene i pribio me uza zid. Torba mi je ispala na pod, a on je zavukao ruke na zadnju stranu mojih butina, podigao me tako da moram da obavijem noge oko njegovog struka. Ledja mi je držao pribijena uza zid. "Uroše..šta to radiš?" Ruke je postavio na moju zadnjicu da bi mogao da održi ravnotežu, ali to nije bilo potrebno, pored njegovog pogleda koji me je držao apsolutno na mestu. Od jednom, grubo je spojio njegove kukove s mojima. "Ja sam tu bio prvi. Prvo je meni pripalo. Moje će i ostati." Prosiktao je dok me je gledao u oči, još jednom nam grubo spajajući karlice. "Razumeš?!" ~*~ Napomena: Ova priča već postoji na instagram profilu nas._san , gde sam je pisala dok sam bila adminka. Ovo je editovana verzija te priče.
Stolen By Him | ✓ by MeowTheCatSays
MeowTheCatSays
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In which a girl gets kidnapped by one of the closest friends she's ever had. When Lana wakes up with no memory of what happened to her, she discovers that she has been kidnapped. But not only that, it's by the brother of her childhood sweetheart. Stranded in the middle of a forest with nothing but trees, endless hours, and her confusing captor, it's up to her to find a way to escape. #5 in mystery-thriller (6/07/20) #19 in shortstory (15/01/2021) Copyright © 2018 by MeowTheCatSays. All rights reserved.
Against My Will by smores05
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•Highest Rank #1 in Disturbing; Highest Rank #1 in Catcher • For the longest time I did not see his face. He was an enigma. I think that was the most terrifying part; trying to guess what he would do next. Because of his veiled identity there were fleeting moments I forgot he was even human - a living, breathing, person. It really scares me to think about what people are capable of doing in the consuming mindset of misguided obsession. ______
Betrayed (Unedited) by drunkonpoison
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Two best friends head up to a cabin in the woods for a simple, harmless vacation. But things take a dark turn when they are kidnapped. Their only chance at living is to fight like hell and break free before their buyers come to collect. + A L T E R N A T E E N D I N G WA R N I N G : A B E R R A N T B E H A V I O R , B L O O D Y A N D G R I S L Y D E T A I L S , S T R O N G S E X U A L I T Y , L A N G U A G E A N D D R U G U S E .
CRNA UDOVICA by valerijahale
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Topla mešavina guste krvi nakuplja mi se u ustima. Pogled mi magli dok tonem u večan san. Sve što vidim kroz blatnjavu kišu su oči. Nisu sive, nisu ni plave. To su oči Crne Udovice.