Breath, Eyes, Memory

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    television, doing what she loves most, singing, dancing, and most of all making people smile. The forsaken female only watched her through the screen, wanting to stand up and just touch her face one last time. The memories of her just pains Maki even worse. Disconnecting her purple eyes from the screen to see her phone vibrating on the coffee table. Ever since she left Maki haven't answered or called anyone for a month, even Nozomi tried calling but it was ineffectual. Picking up the vibrating

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    over the brim of my cup, as I attempt to keep my dog-eared notebook from slipping out of my grip. I twist and shove my way through the narrow street, apologizing to the owners of the stray feet I step on. I walk onto a larger street and let out a breath; the suffocating heat of an Italian summer is enough to cope with, without the sweaty skin of a hundred others pressing against me. I can’t say I didn’t want this—the air is thick with both moisture and stories. I sit down in a nook by a rusty water

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    chance, I could have missed the pain, But I’d have to miss the dance.” That sums up so many events that we experience in a lifetime. I think most people think of a joyful, exciting moment in their past. I, however, think of a beautiful, haunting memory of my first adult moment of losing someone close to me. I have been in my husband’s family since I was about 15 years old. Watching a family unit function as one was an odd sensation. Standing, watching brothers and sisters, a mother and father

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    pointing out stories and memories in each street corner.

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    is safe with Gwaine and me." He kept Merlin 's eyes and waited for his quiet understanding. With relief Arthur saw him nod before he got pulled into a hug. It was one of the good things of being true equals Arthur realised. These days he did not have to keep up his royal status and pretend to be above his former servant.

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    flags around my waist. “Let’s make this a quick game. Play your best and win the game!” the team captain of our team said. I looked around at my teammates, each of them looking more determined than the last. The coach blew the whistle. I took a deep breath. LSU vs UCLA. Game on. Our team, LSU, snatched the ball immediately and ran, while UCLA chased after

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    bustling town of Blackstone with its bustling markets and lively residential streets. He didn’t change his pace as he moved toward the old graveyard, the only part of the city that had survived the attack untouched. Stopping at his parents graves, the memories once again flooded his mind. Despite the seven summers passed, he could remember hearing the clattering of the front door slamming into the ground as he ran about the manor in search of anything to defend himself. He had grabbed his father’s experimental

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    Memora” that completely erases any negative memory is released into the atmosphere. All the bad, hatred, anger, or disgust will vanish from life. The United States will become the happiest and safest country in the world. There are a wide majority of citizens, tons completely opposed to this, but really they have no say in the matter, the government has initiated Project HP regardless. Those against it believe that it’ll have a reverse effect. That losing any memory at all can ruin one’s life. And destruct

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    final wave from the rear window before the car disappeared through the gate. I closed my eyes for a moment with relief she’d gone. By a miracle of timing I was free. It was over, but could I forget, or would the memories haunt me for years? Mr Frobisher clapped a large hand on my shoulder. It felt warm and firm. Safe. I glanced up. The man wore an easy-going smile on his weathered face and the lines around his eyes crinkled under his bushy grey eyebrows. “Come on, Lad,” he said. “Let me show you where

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    Lutheran and would like a Chaplin regardless if they are a priest or not. Complains of burning eyes, clear drainage from the nose, as well as waking up with dark circles under her eyes. Sometimes wakes up during the night coughing and states it has been like this “since the smoke started.” Pt symptoms started 1 week ago. The drainage is localized right above the nose and the burning sensation is right behind the eye. Pain is described as a pressure that feels like a headache. Rates pain at about 2 out of

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