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I gently knock on the door then enter with a beaming smile. I can see she is nervous, most patients are when we are holding test results.
Whirring, clicking, pumping, He unzipped her dress, fingers fumbling. Breath hot, stomach grumbling, He smelt her fine hair, nostrils flaring.
I'm two months pregnant now. I look round at the maternity pants in the shop window. Just looking. What sorts of woman would buy these.
"Well you can't keep it, can you!", my Mother shouts at me. "Why not!", I shout even louder.
I watched as the whispering winds gathered around a previous me, as I took my final steps. The one I was watching did not know this. She stepped forwards, a smile opening on her face.
You know how life has its ups and downs. Well, I know. I've got a secret to tell you. I trust you. Sure you're ready for it. This is my secret. Well, actually, it's not a secret. It is a story.
By Cerys L Fields There she lay. Still. Breathless. Taken away. It was an accident. It wasn't meant to happen. Or was it. It all started when she was out with her friends.
She looked at the mirror with the prettiest expression she could make. She sucked in her gut and finished brushing her hair. "Matt's at the door," her mom yells up.
I'm sorry, I didn't know. I thought you enjoyed it. How was I supposed to know... That no means no. The night before, Walking home in a daze. I didn't know what had happened, Was it just another...
There was once a girl with a big heart, she wanted love and to be loved, a feeling all to herself.
I stand in the heaving room; bodies bump and push me around as if I'm a discarded rag doll.