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Two pasts meet together in the graveyard, and their histories are revealed
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Staring out across the graveyard, Katrina was aware of being watched. Someone’s eyes were burning into her skin, and yet she knew not from where. The fine layer of mist that often covered the ground was of no exception today,by ChristineDaae 2100 words, on Jul 21 2:02 PM 2008
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There were rules I set, rules you denied1 / And for that fact I could never abide2 / By the law of nature, by the law of man3 / It justby ChristineDaae 100 words, 3 comments, on Feb 10 5:59 AM 2008. In
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Women without her man is nothing.by ChristineDaae <100 words, 11 comments, on Jan 31 12:09 PM 2008
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Once you're engaged, there's very few things you can do to excite you. You feel locked, the key thrown away. You'll never again feel the freedom and flutter of love, you'll never again feel the right to talk and breathe on yoby ChristineDaae <100 words, 5 comments, on Nov 23 12:57 PM 2007
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The dramatic tale of how I joined the lotteryby ChristineDaae <100 words, on Nov 20 1:08 PM 2007
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The sun was higher in the sky than it had been all day. Birds were nesting in their trees mostly, but the odd mother would swoop through the sky for food. The brook was pattering through the field, and two youths were runningby ChristineDaae 800 words, 4 comments, on Nov 11 8:15 AM 2007. In Other
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Lilly had a family, a home, a place to call her own. But Death has haunted her since she was a young girl of eight, and now she must run from it, forever on the streets, hiding.1 / But after a gaby ChristineDaae 100 words, 1 comment, on Nov 2 3:07 PM 2007
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Colours and shapes are everywhere1 / There’s just no time to think.2 / In the party I walk around3 / And decide to get a drink.by ChristineDaae 100 words, 1 comment, on Nov 2 2:56 PM 2007
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"If my hearts broken, how can i feel?"by ChristineDaae 1400 words, 3 comments, on Nov 2 2:40 PM 2007. In Love
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Fernand was singing by the light of the moon, his serenade pounding to Tara's heart. With every pluck of the strings he held, Tara sighed heavily inside, thinking of her prince by yonder window.1 /
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This story is set in Victorian england. I think it's great, please tell me
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by ChristineDaae 1700 words, 1 comment, on Sep 30 11:13 AM 2007. In Erotica
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"If my hearts broken, how can i feel?"
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Living down in damp and darkness / You never find the light. / Others flaunt and show you it / Though fighting with all your might / You try and try and try and try / The walls you must break through. / The shininby ChristineDaae 100 words, 3 comments, on Sep 12 1:58 PM 2007
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I love the way you stroke my hair / I love the way you talk with air / I love the thought you give to me / I love the thought you had at se
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I am loved / I am tortured / I am a blue-eyed soul. / I am a mother / I am a wife / I am a woman whole. / I want a life / I want a dream / I want them both to be true. / I want a man / I want a husbanby ChristineDaae 100 words, 1 comment, on Sep 4 12:51 PM 2007
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A girl who changes everything / To fit in in this world / Cannot change a single thing / Without a new world unfurled. / A girl who's fat, thin, or spotty / Is cast away from her school. / She'll lose weight,by ChristineDaae 100 words, 6 comments, on Sep 2 2:35 PM 2007. In Other
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He was my drug. / He was my saviour. / He was my one true love. / He was the drug / I tingled for / The one I was dreaming of. / His honey
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The ring on my finger, / Once meant a bond, / Until I met a woman / To whom I was fond. / Our bodies close / A kiss so tender. / So this is it, / An unknown splendor. /by ChristineDaae 100 words, 4 comments, on Aug 16 7:25 AM 2007. In Love
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Lisa and Andrew, the two best of friends. They went everywhere together, the beach, the roller disco, even to each others sleepovers. Todayby ChristineDaae 400 words, 9 comments, on Aug 15 4:44 AM 2007. In
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My tree of oak, / My friend so close. / A singing willow / A song to compose. / This tree of oak / This mounted beauty. / Just stand there. / Is that thy duty. / You pooby ChristineDaae 100 words, 3 comments, on Aug 14 7:43 AM 2007. In Poetry
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"If my hearts broken, how can i feel?"by ChristineDaae 1200 words, 17 comments, on Aug 13 5:38 AM 2007
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Olivia stood at the grave of her father. He was killed a week ago, from unknown causes. Well, not entirely unknown. Olivia knew exactly how it happened, but she had learnt long ago that one person's knowledge will not immediaby ChristineDaae 1200 words, 7 comments, on Aug 13 5:38 AM 2007
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