Life On The Prarie
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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®Complete
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"I am yours. Don't give myself back to me."Complete
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What happens when Y/N a Bad Girl's heart starts to melt? What if a Good Guy changes her? What if...? "It's because... I can't compete with ????? . Don't you see that I'm a bad girl, I break everyone's heart...they want to stay away from me. You deserve so much better. She's all you'll ever need Soobin" I sigh gazing to the floor.Complete
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So This is what happened and what I really had in mind to tell.....how much you meant to me how much I loved you and most of all I wanted us to read this together but oh well it's not gonna be happening anytime soon P.S : some of these sequences are a little bit altered so that no one get's hurt and it goes by parts so bare with me through out this expedition thank you. #Wattys2016 #WattysINComplete
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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®
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