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I'M WRITING THIS BECAUSE I AM ANGRY AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THIS FIRE; I AM A COLLECTION OF BLACKENED COALS BUT BENEATH A LAYER OF ROCKS THERE IS A FIRE RAGING ON MORE PASSIONATE THAN EVER. BUT I AM ALONE, ALL CAMPERS HAVE FOOLISHLY EVACUATED. OR MAYBE IT IS MY FAULT FOR NOT SMOKING ENOUGH, OR NOT SPARKING THEIR INTEREST, I DON'T KNOW. I AM FUCKING ANGRY. COPYRIGHTED, 2015. JAKE SULLIVAN.
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Why Him?

So this is how it happened. "Please don't make me go home." he sits back down. "Okay. I won't." he wrapped me in his arms and then kissed me on the top of my head. When I looked up at him I saw a look of love in his eyes that I've never seen before. It made me feel so warm inside that I couldn't help but kiss him. And from there it was all down hill.

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