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Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user flareonfury did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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“So how do anda feel?” Justin asked with a small smile, watching his sister lean against the railing of the garden.

The garden was located atop of their building in which one of their neighbors must have built it a long time ago, because when they had found it on one of their beginner dates, it had been completely abandoned...
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posted by sarabeara
Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user flareonfury did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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“Goodnight anda two! Don’t stay up too late!” Theresa Russo called to her two oldest children before closing her bedroom door. Justin and Alex stared silently at the closed door… neither willing to speak… at least not until each were certain that their parents was in tempat tidur sleeping and not going to check on them anytime...
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Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user cancan_cadenza did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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In twelve years, seven months, three days and twelve hours, Theresa will nudge the door of Justin’s room open with her foot, because she needs both hands to support the giant puding karamel, flan she baked for his birthday. She will be grateful to his suitemate for letting her in.

She will nearly drop the puding karamel, flan – and the ceramic plate...
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Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user ohladybegood did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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the stars came falling on our heads—
but they’re just dulled lights, they’re just dulled lights.
samson came to my bed.
told me I was beautiful and came into my bed.
I cut his hair myself one night,
bared those scissors in the yellow light
and he told me that I’d done all right and kissed me ‘till the morning light
kissed...
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posted by sarabeara
Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user lndshortie did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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Justin sat on the jeruk, orange dipan, sofa with his feet on the meja in front of him, his computer sitting in his lap. The sound of jagung meletus, popcorn in the microwave and his sister huffing with impatience drifted to his ears from the dapur as he pulled up the internet page for his e-mail.
“Huh, wow...” he said, opening up a news artikel about...
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posted by sarabeara
Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user flareonfury did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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“Alex! What happened?!” Justin Russo would have normally ignored his sister’s entrance because, however, when he glanced up at her when she entered the apartment his jantung jumped in fear. Her knees, arms, and hands were covered in blood.

“Don’t worry about it, I’m fine.”

“The hell anda are Alex!” Alex stared at him in shock. Justin never cursed and she had never saw his eyes like that. They looked as if they were tinged in red. He was angry… angrier than any of her pranks atau insults ever made him. His voice considerably softer, “Let me help Alex.”

“Okay.”
posted by sarabeara
Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user annalovesharley did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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All in all, Justin was happy out in Indiana.

Sure, it was miles away from the City, and everything and everyone he had ever known.

Sure, there were lebih churches than anda could poke a stick at (and Justin wasn't big on religion in those days).

And sure, it was nowhere near her.

Yes, all in all, Justin was happy out in Indiana....
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Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user amathela did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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When the truth comes out and the world goes to hell, they run.

They get fake IDs, passports, paperwork. Check into cheap motels under fake names, take jobs that pay cash, and never, ever stay too long in one place.

(She uses magic in Denver; in Oklahoma City, a wizard is arrested. She gets used to sleeping on trains.)

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She gets better...
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posted by sarabeara
Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user amathela did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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Justin tries, for what feels like roughly the hundredth time, to concentrate on his homework.

And then, for roughly the hundredth time, he gives up.

"Alex," he says, and if it comes out a little lebih sharply than he intended, he can't exactly help it. Alex's hands are moving up and down the coffee table, tapping out an irregular...
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Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user amathela did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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There are, like, three thousand colleges in the country, and Justin still picks one right in New York City.

(What? It's not like she looked those numbers up, not like she's the one going to college, but Justin talks about it, a lot, and it's amazing what she retains.)

And it's not her idea to go visit him, because, duh. But her parents...
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posted by sarabeara
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The night before he leaves for college, she holds court at the makan malam table.

Careful balance of quips and mockery and she bites where it hurts, snipes at the heels of his success.

It’s the third world war brewing in the kitchen, till Max sticks chopsticks up his nose and the world waits and watches. Justin’s arms fold over his...
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Justin never breaks the rules and Alex never follows them. Together they’re caught somewhere in the middle.

Hell’s saint plus heaven’s sinner, so he calls the meeting purgatory and she laughs. Flips the word over her tongue and laughs.

If only it were so easy.



(Remember Sunday school. Remember saints and malaikat and...
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posted by sarabeara
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This was all Alex's fault. It always was, and Justin saw no point in making exceptions now. She'd come to him over some scheme gone awry, involving some loser boy who he would no doubt have to scrape off the sidewalk after Alex was finished with him, and she'd actually seemed genuinely upset for once.

So he'd let her sit down on...
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It started with a jacket. Borrowing one, and never returning it, wearing it hari after day, snuggled securely in the fabric. Then it was his button up shirts, always wearing them open and draped over her slim body, sleeves rolled to the elbows. She found them surprisingly fashionable and easy to pluck out of his laundry. They...
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posted by sarabeara
Note: I DID NOT WRITE THIS FIC! Lj user morlockiness did. FULL CREDIT goes to her. Im only posting this so those without a livejournal can read :)


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Alex walked into class, forcing herself to sit in her seat. After roughly thirty seconds, she decided she was utterly bored and tried to figure if she could sneak out of the classroom before the tardy bel, bell rung and the door would be closed. Looking at the clock, she whispered, "Gialsjay Timesday," and hopped on one foot out...
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