Crimson-lips

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  • “What do you mean I’m a murderer?! I never killed anyone!” My voice cracked. They all looked at me like I was crazy. The room was dimmed and dull, and three officers were sitti
    300 words, 8 comments, August 18, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • I leaned in closer to my picture-lined mirror and continued applying my mascara. Then I laced my lips with a coat of lip-gloss, grabbed my purse, and started to head down the s
    700 words, 21 comments, June 3, 2004. In <200 lines, Romance
  • I watched the dancers through the glass window. A pain chilling feeling ran down my spine each time I saw them twirl, their costumes gracefully flowing in their footsteps. Each
    300 words, 8 comments, May 25, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • I shivered as the frosty wind hammered against my dry cracked cheeks. Everyone just walked passed me; no one seemed to notice that I was sitting there, cold, br
    400 words, 5 comments, April 20, 2004. In <200 lines, Other

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