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Tale
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I guess it was a tale to tell. She was a tale, a fairy tale, right out of a book. I look at her and all I hear are my insecurities: am I too tall, too short, would my voice bother her, did I smell funny? "Rose, is it time to go now?" I hear a girl ask. "Hold on just wait," Rose says back. Huh, so that was her name, Rose. Already so perfect and I didn't even say hi. How would I say hi? Well, first I would have to approach her. But how would I approach he-? "So are you going to approach her or are you just going to keep staring at her?" Matteo asked. "I have no idea what you are talking about?" I retorted. "Sure you don't Joseph, sure you don't". he says patting my back. Was I really that obvious? I turn back to see if the Rose was still there. But she is gone. "Dammit!" I curse to my self. Where is she?
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You're walking down the street, with earbuds in after work. It's a cold autumn night. A pack of 5 wolves came careening around the corner. They halted when they saw you. They barreled towards you with great speed. You fell backwards in fear. As they were about to attack you when a man ran in between you and the pack. The wolves stopped, baring their teeth and snarling. A low hiss came from the man. The wolves backed away. The man extended his hand and you placed her hand in his. His touch was as cold as ice. "Thank you," you said as he gently pulled you up. You looked into his eyes, blood red. His blonde hair shone beautifully and you could see he was muscular. You stare into each other's eyes for a moment when he turned into the nearby alleyway and was gone. Will you see him again?

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