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employees
i was your employee your assistant so to speak your skin looked almost transparent in that light i could see your veins like sprawling rivers on a map i want to go to wherever
spent
i am spent after a day of being with people i like the comfort of being alone and the familiarity of my own home as much as i love to be with others solitude is the sweetest thing i can feel everything in a bold arrow of time
themselves
you would like to be like them. they are themselves. you are themselves. themselves who they don't know and are waiting to get to know and nothing occurs in the space between your last breath and your eyes being pressed closed what is there between a kiss and a gunshot so many nerve endings
notice
Notice her... notice her? She did all this just for me to notice her? Fee... if only you realised that there was and is nothing you can do to make me care about you, notice you. What you did was unforgivable.
tarnished
Tarnished gold faucets lined the edge of the vast bath tub. Danielle splayed her arms langoriously onto the lip of the tiles, letting her head fall back.
rejection
Elise fumbled with the large envelope in her hands. Her breaths were sharp and quick and for a while she just stared at it. "Okay, just... do it..." she muttered to herself and slid the letter out of the envelope. She began to read and - "NO!"
optimism
Optimism. The outlook on life that was drilled out of you at Hattings. There was to be no optimism, no idealism, no hopefulness, no big dreams at Hattings. Only 'realism'. Realism. He scoffed. It wasn't realism, it wasn't even pessimism, it was resigning yourself into the thinking that your whole life up until was silly, full of mindless musings, and that when you finished at Hattings there would be no opportunities for you, no happiness - just dreary, old life.
boa
The thick, red vines curled and tightened around her like a boa constrictor. They squeezed her muscles, ripped hair from her head. She gasped for air, but none relieved her from the suffocation.
sheets
Sheets and sheets of paper spilled from the printer, slowly filling the small office. Katy screamed, grabbing paper after paper and ripping it to pieces. Every sheet carried the same two words - "watch out".
stamps
Stamps. Everywhere. He had never seen so many stamps in his life! There were stamps on the walls, stamps on the tables, on the chairs, on the kitchen knives, the medicine bottles, the curtains, the inside of keyholes!
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