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I was five when it happened. It was a normal day, I was with my mom and dad and brother in the car. We were cruising smoothly down the highway when we began to slow. I peaked over my mom's seat on the passenger side, wondering what was holding us up. There was a man, tall and bearded. Him and a woman, his wife or girlfriend I assumed, stood in the middle of the highway, a black motorcycle parked behind them while they halted traffic. We pulled to a stop several meters in front of the couple. "What's going on?" my older brother, Jason, asked. My father scowled. "I'm not sure." A few minutes passed, and then a rumble started up. My brother and I leaned towards the window on my side. Jason had taken his seatbelt off to see. The first one to appear was red, shining in the 6 pm sun. The next blue, then black, gray, another red, they kept coming. Some carried two people, others only one. The thunderous boom of thirty or so motorcycles shook the air, but Jason and I watched, memorized. ~~~~~ This is for my dad's friend, whose dad passed away about a week ago. I wasn't at the memorial myself, but I saw a video of the drive to the cemetery. This isn't exactly what happened, more along the lines of "I Survived". Real events with fictional people and plot

You wake up with a fever and Shouto is there too help

If Joseph hadn't panicked and said the three little words that bonded his soul to a drug dealer's, maybe he wouldn't be passed out on the subway floor right now. Joseph Matejka doesn't know if soulmates exist--or if they did, he didn't know if his was really out there. He's too busy taking care of his baby sister and studying at Princeton to bother searching for another person who will probably think he's the lamest nerd on the planet. After a fateful wrong-number phone call and a couple of death threats, he panics and drops the three little words--now the legal soulmate of a drug dealer, he can kiss his squeaky-clean reputation goodbye. Marin Dempsey doesn't believe in soulmates, only in the power of her fists and the desperate appetite of the addicted. Even if she could find some loser naive enough to tie his soul to hers, she doubted she'd keep him around for long. She's a drug dealer, the owner of a thriving business...and she's on the run. She doesn't need this snitchy know-it-all to slow her down. In a world where the first person you say "I love you" to is your physical soulmate, a very unlikely pair must face up the fact that they each muttered those three little words by accident--but their pairing was by no means coincidental. Disclaimer: There is some language and some sensual material, but nothing too inappropriate.

Work sucks sometimes, but Thankfully your boyfriend can help to make it a little more berable

A lawxsanji fanfic

One-shot, does not have anything to do with my main series yet. Hiro becomes delirious after staying up one night too many studying for finals, and the Futuristic Four try to get him to sleep.

They eyes of the world of Jack, our main character. we see her description of her life in high school

Just a random little piece of work. Sorry, this is really short and kinda bad lol. P.S. I am dyslexic, so there may be typos. If you find any, please tell me in the comments Thanks!

So uh it's mostly Spot and Race being idiots but others might make an appearance if I get the motivation. Also, where did all the sprace content go?