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Double Leaf 51. LetterDouble Leaf  by StellaMuffins
Barry slapped a piece of lined paper onto the table, and stared at it, unable to think of something to write, until he finally thought of the perfect thing to write into the letter he was sending Dawn while she was out of the region.
"HURRY UP AND COME BACK HOME!"
The couple visited the cold, snowy city of Snowpoint to see the annual falling of diamond dust, but instead found themselves in a strong hailstorm.
Dawn cupped her mouth in shock when Barry had rushed in home, showing her the shiny, brand new platinum necklace with a single pearl decorated onto it; she had teased him about never catching her off guard, and he had proved her wrong.
She wanted custard, but he wanted ice cream, so this called for a quick game of rock-paper-scissors; they had custard upon her effortless victory.
To Give a KissTo Give a Kiss by ReallyRelle
1. [ forehead ]
The seventeen year-old hiccuped, her eyes lazed; her mouth curved with avidity. She was drunk—very drunk. She sat at the table with her fellow elders, singing cordial tunes of yore. The brunette laughed loud, the sound filled the room. The young lady was coming out of hand—soon enough one of her friends had to call the only person the young girl said would be up this time of late.
The youth known as the ‘only person awake’ stepped through the door, his face turned from left to right. His eyes stopped once they spotted his young friend hiccoughing, slurring her words left and right.
“How disgraceful of the Champion to do so.” He heard a woman whisper to her colleague. The silver haired man sighed, rolling his eyes he looked back at his successor with a soft smile
Her Withered Daisy "Good morning!" The voice of the receptionist chimed about, a happy smile painted to her face.Her Withered Daisy by StellaMuffins
The automatic, glass doors slid open horizontally from each end. Young men and women passed by through the empty waiting room with white, long lab coats, clipboards in their arms. Some passed by in a rush, and some passed by with others more calmly. The industrial ceiling fan spun in swift velocity, fanning cool air through the small room. Chairs lined up in rows of five, and the unoccupied spaces decorated with domestic plants.
The redhead stepped in through those automatic doors, letting a small sigh escape his lips. In his right hand, held a simple, small daisy. His silver eyes scanned the room, and as usual, it was empty. Clearing his throat, he dragged his feet over to the busy receptionist, patiently waiting for her to finish her phone call. He drummed his fingers onto the wooden surface of the receptionist window, studying the slightly dreary d
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