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probable
His heart was marked and scarred, a probable defeat loomed ahead. I told him I'd be there for him and then deleted his number from my phone. Depressed people depress me.
leash
"Aren't you gonna stand up to him?" I chuckled, "Why would I do that?" "He called you a..." "He said it was a present and handed me a beautiful shiny studded collar that clinked with sterling. He affixed it to my neck and attached the leash." I smiled at her wide eyes, "So, no - I don't get offended when he calls me a bitch."
withheld
You know how it felt when you withheld that kiss from me electric i wanted to hurt you but you would like that too it's becoming more difficult to hate you but getting to that point is exciting
stride
I don't think anyone else could garner as much activity in one stride as she did that day. Stopping traffic, setting trends, attracting drool, and envy and pride, stirring malice and then flinging a fine crafted satchel behind her, she met her end as a drunk drives smashed into her pretty young frame.
depth
Accursed depth, hilt of health. I question my self and see that help cannot be dealt with as humanity flees.
roller
I had two more hours on the job and the roller fell into the dirt. Being a stage hand wasn't as glamorous as being on stage, but hey, the world is mine somehow and you all know what the Bard says...
chained
Finding that I was chained, tethered like a cow to a post, I realized that the sound was the same as counted coins. How fitting, the love of money is the root of my chain.