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Submitted to Contest #90
*Sweet, Painful Memories* He was still, sinking deep into the leather black seat of the train, his emerald green eyes boring out the window, staring at nothingness as the moving train sped through, heading all the way to Detroit. The black circles and puffiness around the skin of his eyes attested to endless tears he had shed and the unbearable pain and sadness that murdered him.He pulled his tiresome gaze from the speeding scenery from outside the moving train.His unmoving gaze fell unto the round, yellow and portable Urn that st...
Submitted to Contest #89
*DYING TO LIVE AGAIN* Jean could feel the wetness that dripped from her head the instant she crashed into the incoming truck. This wasn't a coincidence. She knew this was intentional. They had tampered with her car to get rid of her and ensure she never talks to the cops. She felt the faintness that wobbled her vision, the extreme pain that ungracefully hammered her entire body, anchoring in her head. Her car was in a total mess and so was she. She could feel the blood that rushed out from her slender thigh, and her stomach. He...
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