- Member since March 24, 2006.
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the carousel always made her ill. physically, a sort of sludge forming in her blood stream, sitting heavy on important pumping organs, her brain swelling and pressing against100 words, 3 comments, February 2, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
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1700 words, 5 comments, November 17, 2001. In <200 lines, Young adult
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We used to sit on the front porch in the summer when the storms had stopped long enough to allow us to breathe. I would run and curl up at your feet between trips up and down t600 words, 5 comments, October 18, 2001. In <200 lines, Depression
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