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Ongoing, First published Jan 11, 2019
This is my diary of my toxic 2 year relationship. I want to tell my story and share my pain and get an outsider point of view of when maybe things went wrong. I will talking about everything since day 1.
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When Sammy's parents got divorced, she didn't mind at all, because she knew that they weren't meant to be together, and if they weren't happy with each other, then they don't have to stay together for her sake. She lived with her mom, and her dad visited regularly, when he could get away from his work; running a top class private boarding school. Her mom turns on her when her favourite person leaves town, and her life slowly starts losing meaning, and she can't think of anything that makes her happy, except being with her best friend. Then, she goes too... With nothing making her happy in her small town, she makes a life-changing decision, that she thinks will benifit her, and make her life all that she wanted. Or, it could go very wrong and be worse than staying where she is. "Dad, I want to live with you" I told him over the phone, in tears. Nothing new there. "Samantha, you know I'd love you too, but there isn't any school around this area, remember? My school is in the countryside, with nothing within a short driving dinstance" he all but rejected me. "Then can I move schools? Attend your boarding school?" He was silent, then let out a long sigh of defeat. "I'll enroll you now. Pack your things, I'll send a car in the morning for you." That was all I needed to hear, and I was thrilled. Without making noise, I danced around my room and repeatedly thanked him. Later that night, after the usual abuse, I silently packed my things when she was passed out. I hurried in doing it, and stored them at the back of my closet so she couldn't see them when she checked up on me. You're doing it, Sammy. You're finally getting out of here; away from all the bitchy girls, your mom, and old memories with Fletcher. I'm proud of you, girl...
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Flowing Feelings (Version 2)

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Hi all! This is just going to be a different take on Flowing Feelings! I know I still have the original story up, but I feel less satisfied in that one. And there are some arcs, storylines I don't want to keep much involved with (like a toxic friend of mine who betrayed me) and I just want to have a fresh start on writing this. So, I'm going to more or less "re-write" Flowing Feelings in a better liking to my thoughts, as I've learned so much about writing, and so many introspectives, that my writing style has definitely changed, and become deeper over the past year. And I wanted to try that with this trope. So here we go, Flowing Feelings, Version 2! (c 2022 by The Green One)