What is Reality?

Cleopatra was getting serious, "what if we run into bloody mary?" "doubtful, but in that case run as fast as you can. she has a tendency to pick at your emotions and take control of your mind.

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A Memory of What Was...

I turned and stared at what lay in front of me. my memory of this part is quite vivid, but the only word i can think of to describe my reaction is awe.

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What To Do

He had never known what he wanted in a relationship, he hadn't known what he wanted to do in his life. he had just done what people had told him to do his whole life. maybe, he thought, maybe there is a little truth to what he was saying.

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What Once Was...

Other than being a little overweight, she was, what the guys in the school called, a "perfect 10".

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What Friends are For

"come now, don't be shy- show tasha what you can do." the great drake thrummed, one paw on her rump, massaging those lovely thighs. "no need to hold back my dear; just do what you do best."

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Like What?!

Wrecking the day by waking up was a good way to start. I like breaking things. Hearts, plates, fantasies, desires, childhoods. Well, not really. But, maybe. I've had some of mine broken. You know, it's happened, sure. But, this is the...

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Were-What?

Taylor was currently sitting beside april banks, "so april, what makes you want to stay with that weirdo wane johns? i mean seriously, he's a skinny skater kid with delusions of becoming a boy band singer!"

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What are friends for?

what are friends for?" i manage to say before joining my bosom buddy.**

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What Are Friends For?

what's this about? is everything okay?" "i'm afraid i really can't say, mr. parker. what i can tell you is that michael had you listed as his emergency contact, which is why you are receiving this call.

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What are friends for?

"what took you so long, pal?" a voice asked. i didn't answer, my mouth opened but there were no words.

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What It's Like

"so... what?" "what's his name?" she tried to hide the blush that sprang up, and failed. "w-what makes you think--?" the chipmunk rolled her eyes, pointing the celery at her.

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