Over the last week or so, I'd been tired, with bouts of just general not-feeling-well. I went on a weekend drive with my partner and a friend, and we stopped at a grocery store...
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I have yet to tell a few close friends so because I know what they will say. It will be all the things I already know. Its dangerous and I'm young and my last one is only 16...
Loneliness is like a void, a black pit of despair filled with heartache and longing.
Loneliness is a gateway to temptation, it's doors forever guarded by a pair of desires. The...
I'm 20 years old and in college. I should be having the time of my life, right? I should be out mingling and partying and meeting new people daily...right? I'm not. I'm really not...
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After reading a story entitled “Pandora’s Box”, I summoned the courage to relate my own experience with a box of memories. This particular box had been in a storage shed for 33 years. When my high-school girlfriend, Angela Baker, graduated in 1977, she and her family moved to another state. For some reason, Angie asked me to keep this box for her. It wasn’t a very large box, so there...