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The school bell rang and all students went on their way to their classes. Even Paul and his girlfriend Clara were just coming into the classroom. As they sat in their seats, Paul asked his girlfriend: „Do you know where is our teacher, Mrs. Miller?" „I have no idea but she probably is sick." Answered Paul. At this moment, even the head teacher came into the classroom and she said that Mrs. Miller was ill and would be expected as a temporary substitute teacher lead the class. She put an apple on the table and said the following when going out: „This apple is intended as a welcome gift, so none of you touch him!".
2 hours passed
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Are you my mommy? - TG
A small fist clutched around John's pant leg, making him stop short as the little girl attached to it pulled him close. Wide green eyes peeked out of blonde hair slick with rain, her face caught in a tiny worried frown. "Are you my mommy?" she whispered. Her voice had a tinge of what he thought was desperation.
John hesitated for a moment before shaking his head, wondering if there was something wrong with the girl's eyesight. "Did you lose your mommy, hun?" he demanded. She seemed even smaller when he had crouched down, her gold topped hair barely coming up to his chin. He covered her with the umbrella, shivering as the rain began to splatt
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IGirl - TG
A ripple spread beneath my clothing, my stomach caving inwards in a sudden burst of pain. The pill bottle falls besides me, rolling across the ground, and I scrabble for it; my dark little secret, the thing nobody can be allowed to know I took.
Another stream of pain shoots through my arms, the bones crushing inwards. The flesh feels like it's peeling off my body in some places, and being welded against my bones in others. I can feel my sides working in, my face changing. I sneeze repeatedly as my nose grows smaller, and my lips grow plumper, my ears changing too. Hair grows over them, sliding down my backside as it arcs in pain, my growing
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great story love the concept well done