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Safe HavenThe sky was a dismal gray, lightning shook the sky while thunder shook the ground. It was nearly midnight and every light in the house had been forcefully turned off, except for the occasional flicker. Amber sat with her knees pulled up against her chest and a robe draped about her shoulders, staring out the window. She could not sleep, fore she was terrified of thunder. The rain she'd been watching soon turned to hail, she shivered and tried to without success to snuggle into the robe for warmth. Behind her, she heard the light switch being toggled followed by muffled footsteps then a kiss on her cheek. She looked up at him, her love, Kyle.Safe Haven
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Waiting For YouI sit here, in my makeshift computer room. I call it makeshift because it's never really been a computer room. I still have the boxes from when I moved in to this apartment scattered and stacked all in this room. My makeshift computer room is my safe place, my real home. My makeshift computer room is my secret. A secret very few know, and even fewer care. My secret is... my makeshift computer room is a laptop on an empty box. Or maybe its two empty boxes I'm not sure. And I love how cold my computer room is, as I sit here playing solitaire and waiting for you to get online I can feel my toes tingling. I don't wear socks, no, never wear socksWaiting For You
by ~Negative911
The Not So Secret AdmirerShe glanced over at him, he's in the row next to hers. Cautiously she steals a glance at his paper, he's writing on a piece of paper Look at that handwriting...bet even he can't read it. What's this? It's a note... sighing she returned to her work. By the time she'd started the next problem curiousity had gotten the best of her, and she quickly glance over at him again, this time she caught his gaze and held it. He smiled and laughed a little. "Do your work." The teacher snapped at him and he looked at the paper in front of him then back at her and shook his head a little. She smiled in return and looked back to her paper, then out of the corThe Not So Secret Admirer
by ~Negative911
Long Distance Relationship pt1It's been two years...two years of waiting...hoping I'd get to meet you. And now here I am, driving three hours in the hottest weather our state has ever had...to finally meet you...my love. Love, I've told you that since the day I met you. Those three simple words that always made you smile...I love you. It all seems too simple when I look back at it now, but then it seemed like a lifetime away. I remember it...I wonder if you do too. Trying to remember, remember how it all began. Thinking back....two years ago.Long Distance Relationship pt1
*~* Two years ago*~*
She sighed as she walked the quarter mile home from school, Thanksgiving Break she t
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