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• I still like you. - by Justin Samuel

  I see you. You see me. You smile. I like you. Then you see him. You kiss. But you still smile at me. You still swing on the swings with me. You still walk with me. Then I leave, and you hang out with him. But you still smile at me when I see you again.. And I still like you. You two hold hands, and kiss in the hallway. But you still eat lunch with me, and I still like you. You go on a walk with me, and smile. And I smile back. Then one day, I don't…  Read Full Story »

• That Yellow Line - by Justin Samuel

  Eric Jacobs stepped out onto the centre line of the number 3 highway. A specific spot, at the end of a quick corner. In the other direction, far in the distance, the pavement almost looked wet, as it would on any other hot summers day. This was the least of his fascinations, though. What was on his mind was something out of the ordinary, as if he was in a trance. All he saw was the yellow line, fading in the distance, almost mocking him. This was the last thing he wanted to see in his life again. He was…  Read Full Story »