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by FlawedDestiny 700 words, on Jul 5 9:15 PM 2006
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Bethany was different than most girls in her area. She was strong, intelligent and well liked but still, she was different. Girls in her providence were not known t
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I'm running through the back streets of this broken down town. I trip over dried up cacti, I stumble but I don't quite fall. The moonlight dances over my shoulders.
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I don't think anyone ever desires to be kidnapped. Maybe when you're a child you lie in bed staring at the blank ceiling wishing to escape the dreary life you lead; but I
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Dear Children of the World,
Santa is very down this year. Seems the mixture of Prozac and Zoloft just isn't working like it used to. -
I don't know why he chose me but I guess he had to chose someone. Me being happy with my own life and my own private spirituality I certainly didn't need this to happen.<
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An interview with myself...
'I' will equate interviewer -
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Aaron Jonathon Glenroy Scott was born on December 16th 1988. He would have been 16 soon. He died on March 20th 1989, which was his grandfather's birthday and ten da
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My wife is cheating on me. All the signs are there. She has lost weight which has made her already beautiful body more desirable. She went out and had her hai
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"It still hurts, ya know, to laugh, to cry."
I looked at this young woman who seemed to have so much in front of her. Fear danced upon her face in such a way that I wi -
The Land Of Nothingness is not to be here nor there. It isn't to be anywhere for that matter. In the still of the night in the darkest hour of hours is still not as
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'Uh...hello? I'm not quite dead.' As funny as it sounds at first that's all I could think of to say. Here I was buried in God's green earth but I'm NOT dead.
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by FlawedDestiny 1000 words, 18 comments, on Apr 11 11:51 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Adult, Crime, Horror
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