A Writer's Block

Welcome to my mind.

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Do you know how much of me I had to sacrifice just so you could be whole again?

A story I don’t know how to end #14

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You’ve got it all together, don’t you?” Sam said, taking one bold step closer to her.

Terra could feel the heat coming off of his body now. She did have it all together, at least she thought. But with every breath she took, his smell, one of tobacco and cedar wood, slowly pushed her sense of self control away. Sensing her resolve wearing thin, Sam lifted his hand and ran it gently through the hair just above her ear. When she didn’t stop him, Sam pushed his hand deeper into her thick locks. Terra’s heart fluttered. When he reached the back of her head, his large hand stretching almost from ear to ear, he made a fist around her hair and pulled back harshly. He was please to see a small smirk pull at the sides of Terra’s mouth. Sam bent and placed a slow kiss at the base of her neck. Terra sighed, knowing this was no good. He pulled away, looking deep into her eyes before raising his free hand to her face. He cupped her jaw and ran a gentle thumb over her lips. Terra sighed, leaning into his touch.

“You will end me.” She breathed, before pulling his mouth down to hers.

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Don’t throw you life away for some asshole who happens to be a good kisser.

A story I don’t know how to end #13

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When he left, he took a piece of her too.

A story I don't know how to end #12

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It’s so much harder being alone than it is being with you.

A story I don’t know how to end #11

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I hate you.” “No, you love me.” “Aren’t they one in the same?

A story I don’t know how to end #10

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It's hard you know; loving someone so much.

A story I don't know how to end #9

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When she looked at him, she saw the rest of her life.

A story I don't know how to end #8

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‘Please don’t leave me.’ She whispered. ‘Never.’ He answered. But she knew that she would wake up alone.

A story I don’t know how to end #7

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‘Who is she?’ 'That’s a loaded question.’

A story I don’t know how to end #6

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‘I would say I loved you to the moon and back, but that wouldn’t do it justice.’

A story I don’t know how to end #5

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I loved you.” She shook her head at his words. They were the words she had wanted to hear since they met. “Then why did you leave?” “I loved you too much.

A story I don’t know how to end #4

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She wished she could feel things. She wished she could be over taken by grief, regret, lust, anything, just something! Instead, she was left with an all-encompassing numbness. She felt nothing.

A story I don't know how to end #3

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‘You don’t want to get to know me.’ His face twisted in confusion at her words. Getting to know her was all he could think about, day in and day out. It haunted him, how little he knew about her. ‘You don’t want to get to know me because you’re afraid of falling for me.’

A story I don’t know how to end #2

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He was mad at her, furious. It was in his eyes. Yet, with everything she put him through, he opened the car door for her before he got in himself.

A story I don’t know how to end #1