Please, let me stop...

Is it wrong off me to put myself first? Is it wrong off me to neglect myself? Am I egoistic because I long for an end, because I don't know what to do, nor appreciate what I did? Will the train complain because I dented it? Will the noose be angry...

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how much longer?

How much longer must i deal with pain?

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Introduction to a story I haven't thought about much...

I wrote this some time ago and I dunno where it's going - Just thought I'd post it and see what people think. :3 ~ They don't tell you what it's like. They tell you it's going to happen and that it's as sure as death and taxes... But they don't tell...

Chapter 32: So Much

A basin on a table was filled with magical blue flame, which did not do much to light the room but kept it warm and pushed back the chill.

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Gambling a Bit too Much Away

That was fun, but my milk is going to taste much saltier," she thought. "thank you for the fun night, nick," she said. nicholas nodded and hugged his friend. "of course, kitten; you're the most attractive milf i've seen with red hair," he said.

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Between Two Foxes

The copiously leaking member was producing so much precum that it actually landed with a soft splat, much to the red fox's amusement.

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DHW part 3 - some much needed relief

We don't talk much, like we silently agreed to this. but i broke the silence. - why are you like this with me? - what do you mean? - you… you are almost gentle with me. - you are as much a part of me as you are to kyo now. - what?

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Dad & I Are At It So Much I Can't Think Straight!

But, as much as i tried to ignore it, as much as i didn’t want to think about it, i knew things were inevitably going to change. and soon.

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02A - Much Earlier...

Daylight had places that nobody every went. That, ironically, never saw daylight. These were the great, grinding bowels of the city. Places that ran on automatic. No technicians would actually enter them due to toxicity or inaccessibility. Instead...

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Chapter 19: Too Much Truth to Handle

Though the rain had become a soft drizzle and it was now much easier to see, he still felt very lost and confused: his anger was blinding him.

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