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[scarlettwalsh-blog1]

      Even though Scarlett still felt like a newbie to town, she was popular at the dog part due to her German Shepherd, Harley. The energized dog could only be lazy for so long, so during her lunch break, she would take her to the dog park. This was the only place she knew well out of the whole city and she loved it. After throwing the ball for over twenty minutes or so, they were laying against a big tree together for a breather. Scrolling through endless posts on Facebook, she heard her dog jump up and run. She was about to grab onto her collar, but luck wasn’t on her side. Harley was heading toward someone for simply love and attention and the detective had to stop her. “I-I’m so sorry about her.” She said to the person once approaching them. Looking down at her pup, she was already rubbing up against their legs and licking their fingers. “When she sees someone new, she has to be their friend. I promise she’s really friendly.”

[wesxcollins]

With the school year quickly coming to an end, Wesley found himself at the mall looking for a gift for his daughter. It was a tradition in his family where his mom would always give him and his siblings a gift to congratulate them on passing their classes. Simply because moving onto the next grade level when you’re suppose to was a big accomplishment in the Collins household. It might have been an odd tradition, but he wasn’t going to be the one to break it. “What do you think about this glass slipper sort of thing? Do you think a fifteen year old girl would like it?” He asked the person who happened to be standing next to him.

[heathaldoretti-blog]

“Look, I’m not that kind of doctor,” Heath readjusted the bag slung over his shoulder. The weight pressed wrinkles into his shirt as his other hand raised to block the yawn that escaped. “but anyone would be able to tell it was gangrene. I don’t think you’re suppose to fly in that condition; sitting for hours already limits your blood circulation. ”

[wentzellroni]

As if obnoxiously popping bubblegum in the silenced supermarket wasn’t enough of a disturbance, Veronica drummed her fingers against the handle of her cart. The beat louder and faster than the droning elevator music humming in the background. The brush of her shoulder yanked her away from thoughts; her visceral reaction unmanaged. “Can I help you?” A clear tone of aggression. “The banana sale is over there, asshole.” 

[finnsta]

“Right. So, we have not cured this man. He needs months, if not years more of treatment, but he just... waltzes out of the hospital. Still wearing his gown. Commando and everything. I’ve never seen anything like that.” Finn’s own anecdote settled behind his dark eyes before he let a fit of laughter interrupt his story. It drove a wide smile to his lips when he ran a hand down the length of his jaw. “Anyways, they tracked him back down. He’ll be alright. Tell me about your day. How’s everything going?” 

[lenncxaber]

“Oh God, what the hell is this? Please don’t tell me this is a bottle of Burnett’s.”

[mtthwbyrne]

“I, uh --- hate to be a bother, but did you happen to see a little grey and white shark plush lying around here? It belongs to my daughter, and I think she’ll have my head if I don’t find it.”

[sullivanabernathy]

As soon as her bike decided to catch on a rock and tilt forwards to help her land right on concrete, she was raging. Thankfully, she had landed on her gloved hands, but it still made her angry. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me. What the fuck?” Then she looked down at the bike to see that the tire was slowly getting flat. “Fucking hell.” There was also the dent and, at that point, she just kicked the bike from her spot on the floor. “I didn’t upgrade this shit for no goddamn reason.” Sulli was on her feet a second later just to stand there and look down at the bike. That was how frustrated she was. She didn’t even know what to do in this situation.