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by FairiesXWearXBoots 400 words, 2 comments, on Jul 5 4:25 PM 2006
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by FairiesXWearXBoots 400 words, 7 comments, on Jul 5 12:18 AM 2006
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by FairiesXWearXBoots 1200 words, 13 comments, on Mar 8 9:25 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Depression, Young adult
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by FairiesXWearXBoots 600 words, 3 comments, on Jan 7 7:40 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Horror, Young adult
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i felt like panicking,but i was able to control myself, until i thought of the situation i was in. i was here all alone. In the middle of the night. I had no idea of where i wa
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Waking up in his small “home”, Jim Morrison got ready for another long day at work.
Walking out into the streets the smell of trash, and human waste crept into his nose. The -
Finally I was comfortable. I had no thought of the life I live. Not a thing seemed to matter. There was no school, or parents, or even the thought of having to be in the presen
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“Mel, wake up”
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Rosetta Jenkins is the kind of person that most schools have. She’s the kind of person that thinks they’re better than every one else, and cares only of themselves. I hated Ros
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“Ok class, today we will be learning how to measure the angles of a triangle”. The loud, somewhat happy voiced of Mrs. Wenke called out to her small but very irritati
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It’s the first night in her new house, and Susan can feel her eyes growing heavy. She decides to call it a night but the phone ring. It’s her childhood friend Miranda, she aske
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Fighting for a comfortable position Clara closes her eyes and begins to think. Not of the future, and not of the present. Her mind takes her to the past, at a time when she was
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The excitement was building in Murphy’s chest. “Three more minutes and I get to leave this frustrating place” he thought to himself as he picked up the block of sharp cheddar c
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I was trudging down the dirt road near the end of the sidewalk, it was so damn quiet that I picked up my feet to make less noise, and then remembered why I was outside in the m
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Every one asks me about the night I ended up in the hospital. No one listens to me when I tell them I can’t remember; of course they think I am lying, and won’t leave me the he
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