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Submitted to Contest #51
Some people might have said love at first sight isn't real, but when Darrien saw this boy on his way home from work, he knew that those people were wrong. Because as soon as their eyes met, Darrien was struck. The boy was probably in his early twenties, much like Darrien himself; he was only twenty-two. He had long black hair that swept over his eyes in a very mysterious way. He wore a black hooded jacket, almost as if he didn't want to be noticed. Darrien thought that the mysteriousness was kind of hot. And his eyes, oh, his eyes. When Darr...
Submitted to Contest #49
Meg stared out the window. When? When would the hours of torture cease? Each minute was pain because she knew what was coming, but had no way to make it come faster. She wanted it. She needed it. Yet, she had to wait. She tapped on the arm of her chair in a slow, rhythmic pattern. Tap, tap. Tap, tap. Tap, tap. Time refused to pass quicker; it almost seemed to slow down out of spite. Meg knew she would not be able to do anything that day until it happened. Until he happened. It was noon. Meg watched the clock's hand inch toward the number two...
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