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the innocent mermaid
Hi, I'm nixie, I'm a mermaid I have a few friends and I have a boyfreind. Today me and my family are going on a trip to atlanta’s sea that is were all of the games and neon fish are. We are staying all summer so I better pack my bags. Me anwww.onedoor.ccd my family got in the shell car and drove of it was a long ride. Then when we were halfway there I fell asleep. Mom dropped of the shell station so we could snacks and drinks . When we were back on the road my little sister needed a diaper change so we stopped and mom set up the diaper changing set for travelers. Mom change her it stinked bad. Then I fell a...
Why I Need To Stick Around
10、 I have yet to find love. I’ve come close a few times in my life. I remember once at work a guy who worked in the back got close to me. We would talk a lot, and I gave him my number. I never intended him to actually text me. I thought we were only joking around. He wanted to be friends. It made me uncomfortable. Not because of anything that he was saying, but because I didn’t know how to ‘do’ friends. I wasn’t very sociable. It wasn’t helped by the fact that his messages had a very unsettling tone to them. His messages were broad, and he tried to shape everything as a joke. I had the feeli...
CHRISTMAS EVE OFFER
We all say it is the best time of year, but Christmas has now officially been chosen as the best time to get down on one knee and ask the question, and we suspect that many of these proposals will happen just after midnight. We know that many couples like to start the New Year with a small gift and a proposal, so on Christmas Eve (December 24) there will probably be the second - most marriage proposals, followed by New Year (which is technically January, but is still a holiday) and then Christmas Day itself. A proposal made just before midnight is technically a "New Year's address." Indeed, ac...
Heels Over Head
It was the morning of May Eighteenth, Nineteen Hundred Eighty. Mount St. Helen’s was erupting in Washington State, and Thomas was taking his morning walk in Penshaw, Ohio. He stood on a familiar street corner in a drizzle, watching a tall, slender woman cross the street. She wore a raincoat with a plastic hood. With her collar turned up, he couldn’t see her face, but she had glanced at him without making eye contact. Was it Sherri? He raised his hand to greet her but stopped, not wanting to appear a fool. Instead, he followed her from a distance.She slipped into The Morning Class Café just as ...