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I'm Sorry"I'm sorry" he admits in a somberly reflective tone, glaring absent mindedly at a non-existant stop on the timber floor.
"Sorry? What ever for?" she questions, intrigued yet wary. They had only been 'together' for a month and a half and she was constantly on edge, fearing he may come to his senses and leave her for someone better. More beautiful. More smart. More sexy. More lively. More 'appropriate'. Better.
"I'm sorry we had to wait. I wish we could have started earlier. I'm sorry" he says sadly, turning his head slightly towards his much younger girlfriend but still not looking away from the ground.
"I'm not. If we had started earlier i
No Longer SoNo Longer So Steph Bauer
Another satisfied customer, she sighs as she fixes her hair and dress around her tight fitting corset and short, ripped petticoat. Deciding she looks acceptable, she makes her way through the dark, dingy laneway. Her broken heels collide with the uneven bricks which no longer make her stumble as they once did. The sound echoes, reminding her of the still silence and separation from society she faces everywhere she goes.
The sun peeks over the horizon as her nights work draws to an end.
She turns the corner, knowing that she shall not find any more customers until the sun goes down again. Af
The Forgotten Elf - 4Mounting my dark black stead, I go ahead of Aragorn, far ahead so as not to be noticed. It would not do for them to be seen with some mysterious woman leading them away from the rest of the men. Slipping into the dark long road to Dimholt, I wait for the others; I wait for Aragorn to lead us.
Slowly they catch up and Aragorn passes me with a nod and smile, Legolas and Gimli following tightly behind. I catch a look of distrust, evident on Gimlis scowling face quite the opposite of Legolas look of disbelief and wonder.
I follow behind Legolas white horse, keeping an eye on our surroundings and listening out for any offending
The Pain ContinuesSome days I wonder about her. After all this time working side by side can she really not notice how my feelings have matured for her since our first meeting? Almost any other girl would have noticed early on. Then again, Bones isnt a normal girl. How could she be? With all the pain shes gone through with her parents and brother. But thats not my place.
You know what really got me, all that time ago? When she said I want you to get federal on his ass to me. She may not show how she appreciates what I do for her in words but hey, anyone with half a brain can tell she has to appreciate me and have some feelings to
Google's PrayerOur Google, which art in Wi-fi
Quick be thy search.
Thy results come, thy buffer be done,
On Bing as it is in Chrome.
Give us this day our daily updates
And forgive us our spelling
As we forgive those who butcher English grammar.
And lead us not into Apple,
But deliver us from Siri.
For thine is the Wi-fi, the processor, and the Android forever.
Those Were the DaysVera’s car was there, no others, and Bert gave thanks for that. He saw her pressed against the driver’s seat of her minivan, the one they used to share, and remembered the day at the dealership fondly. She was pregnant with their first child and the dealer had rambled about the safety of the babe, as if they didn’t already know this. Bert shook his head and stumbled towards the vehicle, immediately regretting dragging her from bed this late.
When he slid inside the red van, Vera said nothing. They sat there in the deserted parking lot and listened to the humming of the motor. Finally, she glanced at him sideways, frustratio
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