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Is this writing any good? Would you read on? I am fifteen.?
BANG! I hit the floor quick. I looked around at all of the people that filled the area. Nearly everyone was either crying or had a very anxious look on their face. I scratched my head and looked down to see if my tattoo was still on my arm. A-3016. Was I in another portion of Auschwitz? When would a Nazi come up to me and say something along the lines of "Jew, get back in line!" A woman was pacing through the room. Her hair was pulled up in a bun that stretched out her forehead an awful bit. "Ma'am, where are we?" I heard myself ask. The woman looked at me as though I was stupid. "Do you have a name?" she asked. "They took it from me at the concentration camp." "Oh, so you're Jewish?" "My parents are." The woman nodded, looking me over. It appeared that her words were a bit hard to make. A painful look came into her eyes. "We are in Purgatory." "Lady, I'm not Ca--" A voice came over what seemed like a mile away. I don't know quite what it said, but I knew it called for me. I looked at the woman, who had already disappeared. Wow, I had barely been here five minutes and they already wanted me. The Devil must have had a big punishment heading my way. I couldn't help but wonder if this was my punishment for being born into a Jewish family. I began to walk North. Before I knew it, I was in a desert. The desert was completely empty other than a multitude of sand and what appeared to be a gazebo in the distance. I walked for some time through the obscenely hot land until I approached the gazebo. As I got closer, I began hearing an instrument. It sounded bit Indian, and as I got closer I could make it out as a sitar. The moment I made it to the gazebo, I collapsed. A voice chuckled. "Hello, child. I do believe you know who I am already." "Satan, right?" I gasped. I lifted my head only to see who could have been the most attractive man I had ever seen. He was extremely tall, probably close to seven feet. His hair was white and shaggy, hitting right at his shoulders. Two horns protruded from each side of his head. His eyes were black and seemed to look straight into my soul. "You can call me Stone. Please don't stare. It's rude." I blushed and looked away. Stone chuckled and ruffled my short black hair. "The reason you're hear instead of Heaven is... well, somewhat my fault. " "What do you mean?" "I have been watching you for some time, pretty child. I couldn't stand to see you anywhere else. That is why I am competing you in a game." "A game?" I asked, again scratching my head. "More of a competition."

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Does he like me? If so, what should I do?
Hi, Well there's this guy I like and I was wondering if you thought he liked me back. it all started out when he got moved onto my maths table a few months ago and it all started from there. The stuff he does are: -Does little things to annoy me like flick my pencil on the floor and pinch my calculator. -Mock punches me, just anything to get skin contact -Always has eye contact -Strikes up little conversations about random things at random times -we always have a great laugh and his friends often turn around to see us with a knowing look on their faces -He'll randomly start doodling on the edges of my book so I now hove a small series of Farmer Jiles along the side of my book... -We've danced together at least twice at every school dance and we always get whistled at. -he will randomly drag me up in conversations when i walk by in front of his mates and in math's he'll always complain about it being my fault if he got something wrong and he says my name alot when he jokingly complains.... -Today the other guy I sit next to pipes up and says 'I know this is going to make things really awkward between you two, but I think you'd make a good couple...' While he said this he had a knowing look on his face and the guy I like blushed (he rarely blushes) and I practially died in my seat :L So, that's all the things he does. How could get to know him a little better? How could ask him if he wants to meet up outside of school (I'm 15) without it seeming awkward? And does he like me, or is it just as friends? Thanks :D

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I'm 18 and I've never had a boyfriend so what can I do about this guy?
I'm 18 and the guy I like is age 20. I tapped his arm and he went bright red taking deep breathes after talking I asked him for help on my pc and he told me to shift (move) so i did a little (wheelie chairs) but I turnt my head to see him like an inch or two away from me, hes never came close before like kissing distance he was looking at the computer screen not at me as he seemed shy so complimented him and he softened his voice..The guy is only shy around me & always blushes around me and stares and is always helpful/really polite/nice with me more than other people. He touched my knee with his once very subtly and checked me out slowly once. I told him straight to his face that I really like him more than a friend and his reaction was happy/shocked then he said he sort of has a non serious girlfriend but he is single now. But on the contrary now he knows for sure that I like him he wants to avoid all touching now even accidental. He used to kind of shake when I touched him, lol the first time it was like he got an electric shock and he retracted his arm but then put it back. One time I touched him quite alot without realizing & he told me looking surprised/happy saying you gotta stop doing that & touched him again and he frowned looking tiny bit sad? I?ve never had a boyfriend. What do u think about it all? http://www.flickr.com/photos/23491432@N07/6722842511/in/photostream/ (me left)

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