Truth and Lies

When I was fourteen I got a phone call from my mother after school asking why I was telling rumors about Jessicah.  For most of my freshman year of high school, Jessicah had been my best friend.  I don't remember exactly why Jessicah had turned on me, but I do remember she and a few …

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Why hate Mary?

I walked out of my apartment the other day and the air smelled like weed.  I first thought it was my Dukes of Hazard neighbors, but there's a possibility it was just post rain smell.  For some reason they smell similar to me in the South.  But this, mixed with a few other conversations as …

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