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Je t'aimeShe told me, "I love you this much!"
stretching her arms out
as far as they could go, fingers taught
I looked at her, eyes smiling
and asked, "Only that much?"
"That's all there is." She replied.
And I agreed,
"Vast oceans can not compare our our love,
OffkeyI slam my head violently on the piano. Why? I don't know. Its white body reverberates for several seconds then comes to a halt. At that moment, I didn't care that it was probably worth more than the life savings of everyone in this building combined; I might have broken a few keys or at least changed their pitch several hertz. Whatever.
I force myself up, but end up feeling like my limbs are being tied to the stool. I kick at it, and end up dazed on the floor. I get up; brush my pants and head outside. There , I see a girl I use to date, long flowing brown hair, and grey eyes; she's talking to a group of druggies that I vaguely know. They're passing around weed to each other in an alleyway. A minor horrendous scent makes its way to me making me gag. I turn my sights away and look to the building, hoping that would erase my memory of her. But inevitably, it all flows back to me like a wave hitting a wall.
She once said she liked the creative side of me, honestly I don't think she
Perfect StrangersWe met in the bathroom or so I thought.
The moment I saw him in the girls' bathroom, I could tell he had guilt imprinted in every pore of his beautifully textured face.
However, he had not expected me to walk past him without asking why he was there. Instead, I went along doing what I first went to the bathroom to do.
After giving my bladder a break coming out of the stall, he was gone.
I strolled comfortably to the sink. I was about to open the faucet when a faint chemical smell shot up my nostrils.
When I woke up, I was wearing nothing but my baby blue bra and matching panties. My appendages were tied together; hands around my back, legs pulled straight I was unable to feel anything but pain from the rough ropes that kept me stiff. I fainted again.
- - - - -
"Wake up, please, wake up already! There's no time!"
My ears stung as something pulled gently on my hair. I felt like barfing so I opened my eyes.
A familiar face leaned into my sight. Slowly, I lifted my head for a
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