Dizzy Spells

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When you're not quite in love, on too many drugs and take a vacation to Disneyland. Inspired by an actual event or a hallucination I had once in 1996 at Disneyland.Todos los derechos reservados

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I've been on the run for three years. I'm not the first, but I certainly won't be the last. For as long as I can remember, I had been experimented on, drugged to the brink of insanity, and tortured by someone I thought was my family. Boy, was I wrong. This isn't one of those stories where I suddenly get a huge boost of courage and defeat the bad guys then live happily ever after. I don't believe in that stuff anymore. Instead, I was a coward, and ran for my life, for my freedom, because I was too afraid to stand and fight and risk losing control like the monster they had created me to be. I've been too many people, have moved too many times. Now, I wonder if I will finally be able to find a place to call home... I won't allow myself to be captured before I even have a chance at that. Because if do, I'm as good as dead. © Sweetslover8 ~August 26th, 2013 ***Please note that the following is a work of fiction. Any names, events or occurrences of any kind coinciding with real life are purely coincidental.***

When you secretly watch someone grow and catch feelings for them hoping they feel the same only to see they class you as 'the friend'

"There's No Angry Way to Say..... Bubbles" de salera_mdrn

When you've told yourself that you've had enough and that you're better off. Think again. Just when you thought your life will move on smoothly, the unexpected happens. Note: Aside from the obvious exceptions, the places, names, etc... are fictional.

I close my eyes. I'm not going to die. I'm not going to die. Suddenly, I feel my stomach drop and my head start to spin. I try to scream, but nothing comes out. I try to breathe, but my mouth is dry. The sickening feeling continues for about a minute, then it stops. I open my eyes; I'm not dead... Yet.

We were going on a field trip. Quiet trip,for me.Not talking. Everybody else is,but I zone them out.Just thinking.Then it happens.It comes strait towards my seat on the bus.Crash.Im out.Everything's dark. I hear ambulance.I feel that I'm being carried somewhere.I hear talking.I don't know where I am,but that's not what I'm worried about. ✌️

leave him // a.i {au} de lovelycliffordx

when the love of his life returns home, but in the arms of someone else.

The night when everything got f*cked up. de SnowHazim

The party was quite nice. The school year had just started. But there was too much alcohol, too many problems, and a unfortunate accident that would kill 5 kids, leaving many in grief. Cheating happened, death happened, rape happened, and brought people closer to each other than they've ever been. People mourn every time they see the sunset, people can't bring themselves to get into an Uber. At the end of the day they're just young, and some will stay young forever. The before, during, and after of a tragic night you'd never would want to be trapped in.

The day I fell asleep was the day I had a nightmare. The time I woke up I realized that it was only a nightmare. **Trigger warning** (This is poorly written in my opinion)

When you only want revenge and an unexpected help comes to you....

~~When you find a reason to open you heart unexpectedly. ~~ 'your right Yn. You keep coming back once you tasted it'

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I've been on the run for three years. I'm not the first, but I certainly won't be the last. For as long as I can remember, I had been experimented on, drugged to the brink of insanity, and tortured by someone I thought was my family. Boy, was I wrong. This isn't one of those stories where I suddenly get a huge boost of courage and defeat the bad guys then live happily ever after. I don't believe in that stuff anymore. Instead, I was a coward, and ran for my life, for my freedom, because I was too afraid to stand and fight and risk losing control like the monster they had created me to be. I've been too many people, have moved too many times. Now, I wonder if I will finally be able to find a place to call home... I won't allow myself to be captured before I even have a chance at that. Because if do, I'm as good as dead. © Sweetslover8 ~August 26th, 2013 Please note that the following is a work of fiction. Any names, events or occurrences of any kind coinciding with real life are purely coincidental.

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