- Last seen on Nov 10 9:03 PM 2008. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I am a 16 year old person
- I have 100 poems, 3 stories
My Stories
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The stench of the rotting bodies can be smelt for miles, as the flesh from the youth that litter the field decay into the supple earth below me. As I look at all the death that400 words, 2 comments, November 14, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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In the darkest of woodlands, in the smallest of houses, lived the littlest man, with the shortest attention span. His name was Bob Procrastinator. Bob was a simple man, who sti2400 words, 1 comment, September 14, 2005. In <200 lines, Horror
My Poetry
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Ask me not what makes me happy
just except that it may be<100 words, 3 comments, December 18, 2006 -
I cannot help but think to know,
the way in which our shadows grow,<100 words, 8 comments, October 6, 2006. In Other
