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Dearest Christelle,1
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by Iris Doyle 400 words, on Aug 27 9:51 PM
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BRIEF BACKGROUND FOR THE JADE QUEEN: She was raised in a land called Terra Incompertus, Latin for "Land Unknown" by her father & mother unt
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Deep inside the midst of a world much like ours, there lives the most evil queen who ever breathed. Her face is perfectly chiseled, her ski
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Breathless, I continued to pace the icy cobblestones of the street where I lived. Rainwater constantly filled the corners of my top hat and occasionally spilled out, splashing my bare feet as I turned on my heel. The intenseby Iris Doyle 600 words, on May 3 4:39 PM. In Starting idea
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Imaginative & invisible
Red Jumpsuit Apparatus= best band ever <3by Iris Doyle <100 words, 1 comment, on Apr 13 10:37 PM -
Once upon a time, there was a little girl. She wasn’t very pretty and she didn’t get everything she wanted like the other kids in her classby Iris Doyle 300 words, 1 comment, on Mar 3 9:21 PM
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Tracing the cold, opaque walls with a slender finger, the man sighed. His time was finally up. The walls displayed brilliant paintings, now faded, of the vandalism he created as a child. His artistic hand brought him few coinby Iris Doyle 600 words, 2 comments, on Dec 28 12:18 AM 2008. In Love
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You probably don’t remember any of this; that’s why he wrote it all down. You needed some sort of memory, some sign that you had a before and not just an after. There’s always been a you in all his days but not in yours. Forby Iris Doyle 200 words, 2 comments, on Dec 25 10:17 PM 2008. In Life, Mystery, Romance, Science fiction, Second person, Starting idea
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"I stared, once again out at the open sky. The night dripped with the booming silence that reverberated around the Academy. Or was this happening around the world, too? One could never be so sure. The world was so alone withoby Iris Doyle 100 words, 4 comments, on Dec 21 2:27 PM 2008. In Quote
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As the smoke spreads, my hands catch on fire. We throw it away, but like a magnet, it will come back. Tricks and play time is what we call
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ached as if Death had pinched me. I looked down and saw blood painting my white shirt a silvery crimson in the moonlight.
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I am the faded ground no one knows they step on, the roaring wind that passes yet no one hears, a passageway hidden by countless doors, a Tby Iris Doyle 100 words, 2 comments, on Nov 26 9:35 PM 2008. In Me
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My heart has been wrenched from its place beneath my skin and torn into a thousand pieces for mortals. There are fewer stars in the sky than times I have helped my people. I have saved them, protected them, even fought and di
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His dark blue eyes bored into mine as I peered at him through thick, round glasses. “Then why are you crying?” Saiph laughed.by Iris Doyle 900 words, 5 comments, on Sep 28 10:04 PM 2008. In First person, Love, Mystery, Science fiction, Starting idea
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I soundlessly stepped into the ancient corridors of my ancestor’s catacombs. The dark tunnels that lay before me seemed to breathe death so
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The night was young. It was only a few hours after the darkness had consumed the sky with a black blanket and hid the sun until dawn. A thoby Iris Doyle 500 words, 14 comments, on Sep 20 8:32 PM 2008. In Fantasy, First person, Longing, Starting idea
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Character Name: Clement Amar Edward Jacques Charbonneau (Severin [the Dark])
by Iris Doyle 600 words, 3 comments, on Sep 16 10:38 PM 2008. In Description -
I glanced around. Everyone’s faces looked hot with sweat and exhaustion. They looked as though they would explode with anger if Sarah didn’by Iris Doyle 1500 words, 2 comments, on Aug 16 4:40 PM 2008. In Hope, Spiritual, Sports, Volleyball
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Hesitantly I touch the knob
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I almost fell off the edge.1
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I understood their dreams, their thrashing around in bed. The life I lived was hell and never was there aby Iris Doyle 500 words, 11 comments, on Jul 31 6:22 PM 2008. In
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The moon's light struck our backs and, as if it were the most normal thing in the world (which it was), branches sprouted from each of ourby Iris Doyle 1700 words, 1 comment, on Jul 30 1:18 AM 2008. In Fantasy, First person, Starting idea
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In that instant, a flow of memories rushed towards me. Tears welled up inside me as all my fears were revealed. The music played on, creati
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Isabella (Silence) Freeze-1 / Name Meaning and Origin2 / Her true name is not unknown. It happens to be Sabrina Nichole Avey. This is quiteby Iris Doyle 700 words, 5 comments, on May 24 4:50 PM 2008
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Severin-1 / Name Meaning and Origin2 / His name was not always Severin. That was just his disguise name for when he grew up (more on that lby Iris Doyle 1200 words, on May 24 4:03 PM 2008
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Chapter 11 / Time passes…2 / Life happens…3 / Distance separates…4 / Children grow up…5by Iris Doyle 1400 words, 4 comments, on May 3 1:28 PM 2008. In Fanfiction
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I peered down at the river almost five stories below us. The castle we stood in was high up and hidden by an enchanted forest. Every day we spent was in the prison, watching the tree outside scrape at the window, trying to le
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Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Sally. She had brown hair and pretty green eyes and was always having fun with her friends.by Iris Doyle 500 words, 1 comment, on Jan 25 4:23 PM 2008. In , Childrens, Christian, Family, Short story, Third person
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I used to know you1 / Before you gave in2 / To her3 / I was pretty4 / You said5by Iris Doyle 100 words, 3 comments, on Dec 10 7:05 PM 2007. In First person, Lost love, Personal, Poetry, Teen
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1 / As his lips pressed against mine, I felt a sensation I had never experienced before. His beauty captured my heart like nothing ever had
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Dark trees loom over me, reflecting off the tiny, iced puddles like shadows. The sky, a deep gray, is coated with the stars,by Iris Doyle 100 words, 1 comment, on Dec 3 10:33 PM 2007. In Fantasy, First person, Personification, Short story, Starting idea, Strange
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by Iris Doyle 500 words, 3 comments, on Dec 3 10:12 PM 2007. In Horror, Strange, Third person, Young adult
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Maybe they just whisper to you, like a dream would. And maybe it's so quiet when you read this that you can actually hear my voice seepingby Iris Doyle 100 words, 4 comments, on Nov 26 11:02 PM 2007. In Convincing, Inspirational, Other, Starting idea, Weird
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