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I was walking along a country lane with my dad and sister. We were discussing the nice colours of the evening sky. My sister made some silly comment and my dad told her to shut
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At this moment in time, I am alone. I listen to high hopes and witness changes in my life. Are my hopes too high for me to reach? Regardless, I am here to speak of something el
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Waiting under a street lamp with bated breath, I struggled to remember why I did such things. I shuffled nervously, wondering if he was as nervous as me...
When those doorsby DefinitiveFreak 100 words, 1 comment, on Dec 6 4:30 PM 2005. In <200 lines -
Fighting past the barren sky, I fear the trembling... coming again. The lights are out, and I am indeed, alone. I am erased from that which was, and never will be again.
Theby DefinitiveFreak 300 words, 8 comments, on Nov 21 8:22 PM 2005. In <200 lines -
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When I think of funny childhood stories, they always seem to feature my wee sister in one way or another...
As a wain, she always got herself into scrapes. But nothing ever -
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Okay, so here's my comment:by DefinitiveFreak 300 words, 7 comments, on Jan 4 9:26 PM 2005. In <200 lines
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Dear Squishy,
I hold a vision inside of me... of you. I cannot bear it. My heart twists inside me because you won't talk, you won't tell me what's wrong. -
Song - Year Of Summer by Paradise Lost
Intro. Opens with camera moving across a seascape. The ocean is dark blue. Almost as if the sun had just risen. We see a close up of -
They tried to fix me, but I wasn't broken...
One smile and it was all over. I wanted to wake up and not believe in anything. Did I know that I wasn't breathing? -
Aferfleffyfloo
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A letter I wrote but never sent to someone over a year and a half ago. An internet relationship that I doubted was really real.
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Crimson was hiding behind a bookcase in the History section. She ducked down when the girl lifted a book.
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The long black skirt suited her legs, she thought. She turned, examining herself in the mirror. Her black, strapped sandals didn’t hurt her feet. For once. Adjusting the split
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Dear Diary 10th April 2004,
There are so many things I should have said, but couldn't. It's hard to get the words out sometimes. My own mind gets in the way. I know I've mad -
GREGORY
The time is half past nine, the year is 1794. I am alone, within my own thoughts. Sitting in the darkened corner of a tavern I hide. I hide from the fate I know is -
KAIN
I lay on the lush green grass with my arms behind my head, my sword rested peacefully across my chest. The cold metal of the hilt just touching my left shoulder, the bl -
CRIMSON (in the 3rd person)
She stood in front of the mirror. The long black skirt suited her legs, she thought. She turned, looking at herself from different angles. Her bl -
KAIN
How many times to I have to say this to you? You JUST... DON'T.... DO THAT..... Okay? Fine, walk away, I'll find you again anyway. Just you wait. -
Ppppphhhh, she's bored. She's just sitting there looking out the window and she sees nothing. Nothing at all. It's just black out there. How boring and stuff.
There's nothin
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