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Gold Respun

Gold Respun

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Listen to the cracking of fragile glass. The vivid crunch that it produces. Now take that and add a hand to the scenario. Perhaps I am trying to formulate a metaphor... But take that hand and place the shard of glass within it. Great! Crush it, break it, squeeze it until it shatters in your palm. Let it cut- deeply. Let it tear your skin apart. Now, let's add another, you're doing this in a car. Paying too much mind to the blood stained glass that you're no longer paying care to the road. CRASH HARD Make sure that inevitable colliding of metal will never be forgotten from the onlookers eyes. That the vivid crunch, would never be forgotten from their ears. Finally, Die. Hopefully that gives a look to the inside of my mind. *********************************************** DISCLAIMER: I do not condone any violence, self harm, or any of such that could be deemed harmful within my writing! It's purely for entertainment :) This book also contains mild violence, harm, and sexual content, read at your own discretion.
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Fuck... A craped car. Full of family and friends,sitting on the LAP of my bestfriends dad. Moving around to get comfortable, I felt something poke me. His hands on my waist making me freeze. I move a little more to see what happens... Testing the waters because I've had the longest crush on him. I remember where we were but bags everywhere, I couldn't see anyone so...logical they can't see me...Right? I took the chance and arched just a little. His hands slowly moving towards my inner thigh but stop half way,giving them a squeeze. I can feel the poke getting harder. Knowing I have the same effect on him as he does on me. "Alright made it to the first Gas station..." my mom says This gonna be the longest 8 hour drive of my life...

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