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She looked at herself in the full length mirror, studying her new piercing. Her mother had been ag
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It was about last week. I was walking down to the dollar store and I saw this girl walking on the si
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Tommy woke up early, he got dressed, opened his front door, and ran,
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Allie looked up at the huge towering castle in front of her, then down at the small ant in her path.
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The story will be wriiten by me and I will include your name on the author's note...everyone add a paragraph that contains a new character. and you can't kill someone else's character.OUCH! joe why'd you poke me in the eye?The girl blinked, an image of a castle appeared, she blinked again, and the castle dissapeared. Am IHer breathe caught in her throat as she looked down the old deserted passage. A hand touched her shoHis green-hazel eyes held her blue ones captive. She stared him down until with a dramatic sigh sheI decided to do some in cognito spying from my bedroom window. I peered through my old pink blinds wArlan took Chealsea's hand and looked into her eyes.
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