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Written for my dear, recently late, sister.
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We are all young Ellie, trudging through the snow; stomping on useless snowflakes. When will we fall, unable to bear the cold?by Mad-Hatter 1100 words, 1 comment, on Feb 14 8:18 PM 2007. In Angst, Dark, Depression, Fiction, Other, Sad, Teen
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When Detective Moore asks David why he killed an innocent woman, David can only answer, "It was something that had to be done." Why did he
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"She watched from the shadows, marveling at their ignorance..." What do we take for granted? She knows...
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by Mad-Hatter 2500 words, 2 comments, on Jul 11 5:36 PM 2006. In Fan fic.
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John has been plotting his escape for three years... When two fellow patients- Eddie and Charles- conveniently give him everything he needs
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Jigsaw’s Mind Games
“Hello, Professor.” The voice rasped from the recorder. He’d found it on his desk. “You may be wondering who I am, but I assure you that isn’t what’s imp -
If only Joe could have made all his problems go away with the help of a tiny silver bullet....
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The picture slowly fell through time and space…
Not long ago, or at least not long ago by the measure of time the picture fell through, a man had at last discovered the answ -
“Wussis?” Jimbo asked as he hit the floor. He had rolled out of his bed, forgetting he was in a bunk bed, and on the top bunk. He and his friend, Bob, lived in the abandoned mo
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