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How much abuse does a partner have to suffer before they react? How much is too far? Find out what this woman did to her husband after seven years of marriage.

A bleeding-heart short story. Breaking up is hard to do and experienced differently by both sides. This is of those tragic sides of a sad tale.

this book is about people and there behaviour and there relatioship .. the people mentality when begienning and later in relationship .......

White Hawk is getting worse, and he knows there is something wrong now, before he didn't thing anything of it, and didn't tell anybody he was seeing something that nobody else could see. The shadow figure is coming in clearly now, and making words, it destroys a friendship, and nearly destroys himself and his family unitl White Hawk got help in time before it worsened.

“If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you”­­- Friedrich Nietzsche

A man who wants his freedom. He lost his family in the nuclear war and waits for his freedom, each and every day, writing in the diary, which is his last friend. *The book cover was not created or edited by me in any form and/or way. I own only the text.*

It's all about a time at my grandma's house in Brown county. It is a true story.

His hands glided his way up my arm, grazing bruises as he did so, every last one had indications of lust or anger surrounding it, however the perpetual possibility of love remains. Now, like the sky above us, he was no longer beautiful. The palette of blues pinks and oranges faded only to be replaced with a deep dark black...

As I look up into the stars I see nothing but darkness kind of like I feel inside. I wonder if this is normal maybe not for anyone else but for me to decide .