Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Twenty

Why hadn't i even thought to bring a pair of headphones to drown it all out? maybe... i closed my eyes and slowed my breathing the way my dad had taught me to. i had never been an overly emotional kid, but my dad had always valued control.

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How We Survive: Arc 2: Chapter 1 W.I.P.

The train's muffled automated announcement ceased the young punk's day dreaming and he removed his headphones to listen for his stop, deep ellum station.

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One Step Closer - FBA

"that seemed to be my safe haven; whether it was just taking shots or sitting at the bleachers with my headphones on. i couldn't let this dream pass by me. and yeah, top 24.

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Ground Control to Major Ward

Despite his headphones, the roar of the engines was deafening. he felt a slight bump as the first stage dropped away, and the noise dropped to a more bearable level.

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Preparations

Lying next to it was his backpack with his gym clothes, his laptop, and his headphones. he sighed.

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This, is MY story Part 2

Even his mother seemed to be a bit mellower lately, and when she wasn't, he simply put on his headphones and blocked her out with his music.

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Like Ivory and Ebony Chapter 2

"that why you were sleeping with your headphones in?" "yeah, i figured it wasn't my business, so no matter how public he was making it at least someone wouldn't know what was said.

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Ebon, Chapter One

The moment i put on my headphones i felt little else aside from the bass pressure on my body and the electric feeling the audio brought me. but today it was deeper, almost like i could feel _nothing_ else at all.

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Protect and Serve.txt

He was apparently the dj and the huge headphones around his neck was so adorable. he was short and petite, with a sweet smile and a very awkward statement. "it's about time you got here, we called you hours ago. kit's waiting." i was dumbstruck.

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imAge ''Our world, through our eyes'' - Chapter 1

Gian sprinted across the street with his headphones tied in a knot around his hands until he had reached the front gate of the school. exhausted and battered gian made his way to reception to find out what class he should be in right now.

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Oh the New Places

I listen to music on my headphones and daydream about what this next year is going to be like, mindlessly fiddling with my leather wristband.

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