Keep Quiet
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I looked him up and down and tried to suss him out. "Are you on drugs or something?" I asked him. I clutched my bag tighter under my arm as I've read you should do if you want burglers to have a hard time to- "I'm not a burgler." His eyes narrowed at me and his lips slightly pouted making him look like a spoiled, upset kid. I forced my arms to slightly relax. Had he read about those tricks as well? Smart guy. I licked my lips and looked him straight in his strangely grey eyes. "I assure you I know how to kick balls so don't touch me." Anabell is an 22 year woman, she works att the local grocery store, Berns and lives with her grumpy grey cat Bufford. She's not really fond of men, or women, or people for that matter. She's comfortable by herself (and grumpy old Bufford of course). So what does she do when she all of a sudden gets visits by a strange (although very hot) guy?
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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