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The Fountain of YouthOscar graduated top of the class with honours and just about every other prestigious title that could be bestowed upon a young scientist. Needless to say he was snapped up within days by a world renowned laboratory operating in the neutral and isolated Swiss Alps. This lab had the shortest odds to cure cancer and solve just about every other problem that had, did, or would affect the world. Most people would have been delighted by the honour but Oscar, being a young, intellectual and arrogant man, viewed it as his rightful place. He refused to waste time on the lab grunt tasks, deeming them below his intelligence and dignity. This attitude maThe Fountain of Youth
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Forget MeIt was a harmless email, simply a mistaken letter, g and h are right next to each other on the keyboard after all.Forget Me
Hey Nick, Random thought, I'm thinking we should go laser tag Friday. I'll even wager a beer on it. Lucy
Lucy knew Nick Hutton from a waitressing job, they never were more than friends and never would be, though they'd swapped emails with the promise to stay in touch. Carelessly, Lucy had sent her invitation to nick_g_1 instead of the intended nick_h_1. Nick Green had been sitting at home and feeling sorry for himself when the little message alert popped up on his screen. Normally, like polit
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NicolaIs it you that lets the stars out each night, Coiling their strings at dawn? Letting them float away but not too far, To twinkle, sparkle and fawn. Are they drunk with the gazes of lovers? And the bright lights from the town? Do they come back easily and eager, Or must you pull them down?Nicola
Are they always lovely, Or are they sometimes a chore? Do they tangle their strings, And float too far from shore? Does the moon console you, and help keep them in line? Or are you lonely out there, Wishing you, too, could shine?
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