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A random story written by a friend of mine.
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Waiting…1 / That’s what I have to do… wait.2 / I vaguely listen to the attempt at cheerful talk coming from the small circle of chairs. I hate pretending. There are
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(a) I don't really have a "favorite" author, but I do enjoy Jack London. But I enjoy a pretty broad range.1 / ( Well, it's not a band, butby Gullible 100 words, 2 comments, on Apr 3 7:57 PM 2008
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I added this, and I would like to know if I should keep it in. Is it cheesy, or do you like it?by Gullible 200 words, 1 comment, on Mar 22 1:37 PM 2008. In
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His fingers subconsciously rubbed the black material of his shirt as he looked around the room, nearly suffocating from the atmosphere of b
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What is true love? Is it the passion burning in your heart? Or is it the pain you feel when the other cries? Is it the wave of joy you feel inside when you first kiss? Or is it the happiness you share when your significant otby Gullible 300 words, 5 comments, on Jan 29 8:02 PM 2008
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I was venting some emotions when writing this if you're wondering about the piont of it. I've been sad and kind of depressed lately with so
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This is just something weird I like to do, and I'd like to hear what you think of if.
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This is for a school project and will probably take a few months to do. That means I'll be putting my other stories on hold for awhile. Pleby Gullible 500 words, 3 comments, on Dec 8 2:37 PM 2007
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A cherry red Mustang with two broad, white racing stripes running from the hood all the way back and a hood scoop rumbled up the road leading into the small, back-country town of Roshi. At the stop sign, the 18-year-old drivby Gullible 500 words, 2 comments, on Oct 30 5:12 PM 2007
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CHAPTER 3 / ONLY ONE DEATH / A sound like thunder rumbled over the land, yet it was too continuous to be thunder. A cloud of dust rose from the road. Many horses were plunging ahead at break-neck speeds, with thby Gullible 6400 words, 1 comment, on Oct 13 9:47 AM 2007
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CHAPTER 2 / THIN ICE / THE dark of midnight still lingered over the land, and the sun still hid behind the mountains. It would soon be on the rise, though, and for that reason Fouque knew he didn’t have much tim
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PROLOGUE / MUSIC and drunken laughter filtered through an open window to the deserted cobblestone street. A lone figure walked along through the damp and dreary night. He pulled his cloak closer around himself, attemptby Gullible 5000 words, 5 comments, on Sep 3 4:47 PM 2007. In Romance mystery medieval
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CHAPTER 11 / ALMOST HOPELESS / NATE leaned down and looked directly into Jack’s innocent, blue-eyed face. “Where is she? Where is she, Jack?” / The boy’s answer was clean and cool, “I don’t know, she mustby Gullible 16500 words, on Jun 24 1:46 PM 2007. In Murder/romance
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The pain, the pain, the pain. Lucy tried to steady her breathing, but she couldn’t for every breath she took almost seemed to take away what was left of her life. She desperately tried to focus her eyes, but all was blurry. The only thing that she could mby Gullible 1100 words, 1 comment, on May 20 8:06 PM 2007
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Table of / / Contents / / Prologue / / Chapter 1- A Dark Secret Revealed / / Chapter 2- A Helpful Stranger / / Chapter 3- Haynesville / / Chapter 4- The Search Begins / / Chapter 5- A Forgotten Memory Revealed / /
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