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Best prank I ever did was throwing a terrifing scarecrow over phone wires and letting it down on passing cars!by Rosewoolf <100 words, 3 comments, on Jul 25 4:06 PM
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Charlotte looked up at the marble columns on the building and adjusted the bodice on her gown. 1by Rosewoolf 900 words, 2 comments, on Jul 24 8:56 AM
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Brian’s curly brown hair was soft on Alex’s face as she buried her head into his chest. He rubbed her shoulder comfortably trying to quietby Rosewoolf 700 words, 4 comments, on Apr 21 9:32 AM
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I looked in the mirror catching a glimpse of myself and I understood why she was so afraid. My dark black hair hung limp down to my shoulders. My eyes were a dark coal black. My skin was pale, pulled taught against my bones.by Rosewoolf 500 words, 1 comment, on Mar 8 2:09 PM
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I shoved my hands deep inside my coat pockets as I passed the telephone pole with his picture taped on it. A huge gust of wind blew past pulling the flyer off of the pole and onto the ground. I bent over to pick it up and hel
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I could remember when Azrael had been a peaceful land. It had been a land where the humans had roamed. It had been their kingdom, but now it belonged to the elves. It belonged to me. 1
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I looked out the window to the sky. It was so dark. The clouds seemed to swirl. They were the deepest shade of blue I had ever seen and weby Rosewoolf 900 words, 3 comments, on Feb 26 7:05 PM. In Dark, Fairies, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Short story
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I looked to my companions and then to the sparkling white pool of water beneath me. I looked at my reflection. My long black hair was pulled into a loose ponytail that reached down to the small of my back. My face was a paleby Rosewoolf 900 words, 1 comment, on Feb 24 7:20 PM. In Fairy, Far away kingdom, Fight to the death
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I fear for the child. I need you Aurora or I fear I will lose my child, It had been months since I had seen my Lord, but now I was not readby Rosewoolf 1900 words, 3 comments, on Feb 21 8:26 PM. In Angels, Depression, First person, Hope, Inspirational, Life, Love, Pain, Short story
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The colorful snake stirred in its perch in the high canopy of the tree. The sun broke over the horizon. Its light shone through the breaksby Rosewoolf 300 words, 1 comment, on Feb 21 6:59 PM
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