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911

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Leituras 74
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911 death fiction realistic realisticfiction towers twin twintowers

Imagine you're on your way to work, school, or just even taking a walk. You turn your head to see a puff of smoke emerge from the towers. Flames engulfing them. You feel a rush inside of you, and ran off in the other direction. This is how Sally felt when she was on her way to school.

Read the different points of view. As Sally heads to her school, Jose is working in the towers, and Scarlet is riding on the planes. Here how they felt when they witnessed the tragic 9/11

Based off the true story of the twin towers.Todos os Direitos Reservados

911 death fiction realistic realisticfiction towers twin twintowers

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Reborn in TVD?!, de Andrea_Rose020259

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Just Go With It

Megan attends college at Clemson University and she has a boyfriend, Christian, that she has been with since high school. She has the great best friend, nice apartment and car and she's a year away from her degree, but something just feels missing. Megan doesn't hate her life by any means... She's just gotten sort of bored with it, always feeling like there's something else she needs... Until she meets... Noah. She never expected to meet someone like him much less feel the sparks that ignite as soon as they meet eyes.... Can she just ignore feelings like that? Feelings she never felt before, not even from her own boyfriend. Noah won't be able to resist though, he has to do something about it... about her. Will she give in to the feelings taking over her? ---------- Excerpt: "Oh, you've been picturing me naked have you?" She asked sort of becoming amused now. Shit do I sound like a pervert? "No that's not what I mean...I just..." I tried to laugh it off hoping she wouldn't think I was a douche. She glanced inside through the sliding doors to see what looked like the girl she was dancing with earlier looking for her. When she turned back to look at me she had a look in her eyes that while I didn't know what it meant was still incredibly sexy. "Damn that's too bad... because I have been thinking about you naked since I ran into you this morning." She said confidently standing up and walking past me towards the house but not before brushing her hand across my leg. I watched her in awe as she walked back inside swinging her hips making my eyes go straight towards her ass. I sat there for a few minutes confused but extremely turned on... I couldn't lie I was definitely picturing her naked now.