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• Special

  by silent.screamer 4 months ago

  When he peered out the door, he saw me, and threw the door open.
  “Kris!” he yelled.
  “Come on, get your stuff. Let’s get out o…

• Two Different Colored Eyes

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  I walked out of the office floating on air. I had a feeling they would hire me, but I didn’t want to jinx it.

  Instead of tak…

• Sebastian

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  Somehow, I found my voice.

  “Sebastian, what are you doing here?” That was the best I could come up with.

  His hair had gotte…

• Handwriting

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  Daisy helped pack some of my stuff before leaving to the gym.

  “Will you be in touch, Emily? Please say you will! You’ve beco…

• His Presence

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  I cried myself to sleep that night. The phone rang once at midnight. It was probably my mother, but I didn’t feel like speaki…

• Il y a seulement tu

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  “Victoire? But when?”

  “I ran into him after I left the Orsay museum. He’s already pleaded your case for you, so you don’t ha…

• Mind Made Up

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  Victoire tried to convince me otherwise, but my mind was made up. Finally, he shrugged his shoulders and said something in Fr…

• Juste un intrus

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  He grabbed hold of my wrist. “No, don’t leave, Emily. You look upset. May I help you?”

  I wrenched free of his grasp. “You? Y…

• Une boussole interne

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  I found my way easily back to the Musée d’Orsay, despite the fact that I’d only been there once before, my first day in Paris…

• Emily traduit.

  by Ana Cristina 8 months ago

  We left the party at around 1 o’clock in the morning. Sebastian yawned as he opened the door to his apartment.

  “Excusez-moi….