He was still her dream. In her eyes he was still seventeen.
But she found him looking at photographs in which he no longer recognised himself.
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Ninety-nine beginnings and one ending, as part of 100 Days to Make Me a Better Person: www.hundreddays.net
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- Epissedemology
- Two and a half paces through the room
- Apple
- Twilight
- Countdown
- Winter Hill
- The Mug's Game
- Mama Said
- How Am I Supposed to Live Without You?
- Arrogance and Avarice
- The true measure of a man
- It's All Been Rather Lovely
- The Ascent of (Nor)Man
- Star
- Knowhere
- Drink to me with your eyes alone
- Horseplay
- Seventeen
- Skin Deep
- Epic Fail
- The Burial of the Dead
- A memory of remembrance
- Fade to Gray
- Wonderful Tonight
- Eye of the beholder
- Cutting
- Numerology
- G.R.O.U.N.D.S. for D.I.V.O.R.C.E.
- Watershed
- Inscrutability
- Bear necessities
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