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Imagine me and you on a ship. On a broken wooden mass; we float. The waves, which toss and turn our hope, would stop. And we would find ourselves alone, as we, just you and I. Thunder and rain are across the coast; we're wrapped beneath the sun, and the only sound heard in my ear would be your...

It's been two days since she got it and she never called. I was sitting in the library today and she came in. The glance I had gotten of her when she passed, she was looking away though I'm sure she saw me sitting there. Soon after, as she was leaving, she walked by my table from behind and...