You will never know me. I don't think there is one person on earth who actually knows me or all my secrets or hopes or dreams. I don't open up or trust easily. And once you break my trust you will never fully get it back. I don't really write very much. I more or less write poetry. Not the best poetry, but thats what I do to get the things out I can't tell anyone else.
- Last seen on Mar 20 9:03 PM. Member since February 7, 2008.
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, and quote is "Where do you go when the your not moving anywhere?". - I am a 13 year old girl from Pennsylvania (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Barrel Racing.
- I am in the groups Tales of an Unwilling Vampiress Novel
- I have 120 comments, 29 poems, 4 stories
My Stories
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My feet were moving to thier own accord. Taking me to a place unbenonsed by me. It was as if I had no control, they had a mind of their own. The woods were dark that night and I couldn't see much of anything. The deeper I wen200 words, 3 comments, January 29
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A small round rolly polly looking woman opened the door, to the house. "Why hello! Come in, come in! I'm Mrs. Pearson GEORGE!" Charlie looked as a tall salt and pepper man came strolling into the foyer. "This is my husband Ge<100 words, 2 comments, December 26, 2008
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Charlie sat at the edge of the lake staring blankly out at the water. She had her knees up to her chest, her arms curled around them as if1100 words, 15 comments, March 17, 2008
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Kale was sitting on the beat up old couch waiting for his friends to pick him up for wrestling practice when his older brother came running100 words, 5 comments, February 22, 2008
My Poetry
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His dark shadowy fingers wrap around me
Drawing a chill right to my spine<100 words, May 13 -
Rain falling soaking you to the bone
Feeling the wind blow on your face<100 words, 2 comments, February 15
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- The Little Things at allpoetry
Rain falling soaking you to the bone
Feeling the wind blow on your face - Thats Life at allpoetry
Pick up the dirty laundry on the floor
Go to school just like the day before - Shit Happens at allpoetry
You know my life is far from perfect
I've got skelatins in my closet too
Guest Book
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IntrepidFantasy on December 24, 2008

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Surfingfarmhand : Howdy, Fellow Pennslyvanian here. on December 7, 2008Hmm... never met another crazy penn's woods vite on this site. So Howdy i guess. just for the record. I'm a huge country boy. Work on a farm, hunt, trap fish you name it i do it. Pleased to met'cha.
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Breaking Point on September 18, 2008Hey... you havnt been on here in forever but oh well... just stoped to say hey...
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Breaking Point on March 18, 2008are u on or no?
