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coreyok-blog · 7 years
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“D-d you think th-that the chaos th-theory is real? ‘Cause I s-saw a d-documentary ‘bout how ev-everything we do an-and stuff is a-all connect-ted and that s-something that’s ran-ndom isn’t really a-at all and that we a-all do things that ev-everything we do c-cause somethin’ else and th-that it's like a d-dominio and that w-we all do s-stuff that causes a r-reaction that h-happens."
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wtfelina · 8 years
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“my back is killing me and it feels like i haven’t slept in thirty two years so if you could leave me alone that would great.”
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“I-I’m p-pretty sure th-there are three p-Ps in the alph-ph-abet. LMNOP-P-P”
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maeve0k-blog · 8 years
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“mhm. i’m good,” mave spoke quietly and adjusted her sweater over her shoulder. she was shaken up. she had just been under 24 hour supervision in the medical wing for several days after a health scare.
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stcphcnie-blog · 8 years
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“if you were stranded on a desert island and you had to pick, would you bring disc sets of every hgtv show, or dvd’s of every adam sandler movie??”
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bbybcmbi-blog · 8 years
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“are we allowed to have puppies here? ‘cause i think getting a puppy would be the best thing to ever happen to this place.”
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bcileyisms-blog · 8 years
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“the bakery was having a sale. so … cookies for everyone!!”
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caraiisms-blog · 8 years
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“Have you seen my shoes around here? I’ve looked everywhere and yet, I’ve come up short.”
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trevoradams · 8 years
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“First couple weeks on the job weren’t too shabby,” Trevor muttered to himself as he walked down the hallway into the kitchen.
When you walked into the area, the first thing you would see would be the seating area; booths and tables, with a row of taller chairs along the giant window wall. Past the seating area was something resembling a cash register area where orders were taken--just without the cash register, because no one in the safe house would ever have to pay for food. A small chalkboard sign showed meal options that the patients could choose from. Of course, if they wanted to change anything or request something different they could. The menu was just there to give suggestions in order to break up the monotony of “I order the same thing every day.” Next to the cash register was a large coffee shop getup like you’d see in any public coffee shop.
Behind that was a large kitchen that stretched at least 60 feet backward with ovens and stovetops along one wall, sinks & a dishwasher in the back, a large island that functioned as a prep space in the middle, and a large walk-in refrigerator and freezer on the other side. Open shelves lined the walls near the fridge and freezer. Most of the ingredients & seasonings that were frequently used sat on a shelf next to the stove tops, with utensils hanging from hooks underneath it.
He walked over to the sink and started washing the few dirty dishes that were left from the night before. Someone must have had a midnight snack, he thought. The patients & other staff would start waking up soon, and it was Trevor’s job to get the food ready as soon as they wanted some.
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kaideniisms-blog · 8 years
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“do you really need to be making that noise right now? it’s annoying.” the boy asked with a glare. 
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z-daniels · 8 years
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“Missed dinner, now all I want is icecream and donuts.”
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coreyok-blog · 8 years
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Do y-you think the d-dogs the Boss L-Lady got bite? I d-don’t want it t-to bite my fi-fingers off.
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wtfelina · 8 years
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the brunette sat in her bed, a waste bin not far for when her body decided it couldn’t handle the food she’d just eaten. she’d been stuck there the past few days, her disease acting up and leaving her in more pain than she’d like to admit. she hated it. she hated being stuck in her stupid bed. she hated her only interaction being the nurses. that hatred almost made the familiar face at her door even better. “i haven’t seen you in thirty two years!” she smiled, her eyes drooping slightly as she winced, moving over and making room on her bed. “wanna come sit, or are you just going to stand there and stare at me?”
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tcrren · 8 years
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“i'm trying out my new tactic to avoid therapy; i like to call this one - the human furniture impersonator. you think it's gonna work?”
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ninatxrres-blog · 8 years
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“nina is not available at this moment. please leave a message and she’ll get back to you as soon as her nap is over,” she spoke softly and hid her face in a pillow.
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maeve0k-blog · 8 years
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“i don’t know why teachers don’t understand why i have to have my homework on the computer. i could literally die from a paper cut.”
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