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*Sarai* wrote:suddenly I'm wearing 4 inch heels in a mosh pit...so not advisable hehe.
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Location: West of the Atlantic; East of the Pacific.
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Location: I'M A BOAT
"Sitting on top of the pile, torn to pieces, was a flier."
The silence was only broken by the periodic ticking, dripping, and pages flipping.
Sara glared at him, she had a gut feeling.
Sara sighed, assuming he meant in the couple's room.
The two separated, each shoving the other away; it didn’t take a genius to work out what the woman thought they were doing!
“You up for the game tomorrow night? I got a hold of a couple of tickets this morning.”
Danny demanded, walking quickly, trying to keep up with the man striding down the busy street ahead of him.
The two had resumed their progress down the street, side by side, at a somewhat slower pace now despite the continuing rain.
TQ: Find your very favorite line from the piece you're critiquing. Explain why its your favorite. Does it send a chill down your spine? Does it make you warm and happy? Is it pretty to look at? Be as detailed as possible.
Lindsey.
Sometime between the tenth and eleventh swirl he'd taken the seat beside her; she'd given him no invitation.
"Because I wanted to spend love's favorite holiday with a bitter divorcee," he teased her. "Well, my favorite bitter divorcee, anyway."
She'd never remembered taking the photograph
"You guys were close," he observed as he ran his finger over the picture... almost as though he could reach through the image and touch them.
"I saw that," he leaned in close,
"Picture that," she felt his laughter spread throughout her body,
"It was a time when things were simpler," her voice cracked.
she twisted away from him to glance around the room, "What?"
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Location: On this 18th floor balcony, we're both flying away...
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Location: Hidding in the corner of my mind. Just south of the black hole.
“Do I look okay?” Tony countered.
“I cannot tell. It is too dark in here.” She took off her coat, hanging it by the door as Tony took a drink from the whiskey in his hand. She walked over to the couch, sitting down next to him as he sighed deeply, putting down the remote. “No, you do not,” she said finally, tucking her leg underneath her. “What’s going on?”
He shook his head. “There really is nothing, Ziva. But I appreciate it.” He yawned, the alcohol making him drowsy.
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Screw all that shit that people spouted about the soothing effects of the ocean on a calm day - Danny wanted turmoil.
He wasn’t poetic enough – or hopeful enough – to believe that the water could freeze him inside.
Despite what people seemed to believe – or wanted to believe – there was no way to concentrate on physical pain to distract from emotional pain. At least, if there was, Danny’d never found it. Sixteen years of life, and he still hadn’t found an effective way of screwing over his damned fragility. Physically or mentally.
He was small enough that he couldn’t fight likea man, but big enough to get into fights with men.
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A single sliver of silver moonlight shone through the gap in the curtains as Tony wrapped his arms around the woman lying next to him.
...she stopped to take a breath; surprised at how fast the tears; and the information was coming.
“...propping her hand up on her head to look at him.”
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A single sliver of silver moonlight shone through the gap in the curtains as Tony wrapped his arms around the woman lying next to him.
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