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"Someone's knocking on the door you know, we got so many things to hide. Do you listen to the radio?Do you know whats happening outside?"1
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I am an abstraction of beauty; a woman with maturity- a woman who's not afraid to be. To converse, and talk, to be known as his 'my fair lady.' To walk with poise, and grace and hold the body in a slender movement. To arrive
by Scaramouche.
100 words, 2 comments,
on Dec 30 9:15 AM 2008
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_______________________Sam1
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____________________Ayesha1
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_____________________Sam1
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__________________________Ayesha1
by Scaramouche.
200 words, 2 comments,
on Dec 15 11:59 AM 2008
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__________________________Sam1
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by Scaramouche.
200 words, 4 comments,
on Nov 30 7:18 AM 2008
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__________________________________Ayesha1
by Scaramouche.
300 words, 5 comments,
on Nov 23 8:27 AM 2008. In
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____________________Ayesha1
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_______________________Sam1
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_____________________Ayesha1
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My dear mother,1
by Scaramouche.
400 words, 7 comments,
on Nov 15 9:29 AM 2008
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Robert, with his brown tousled hair, smiling green eyes and cheeky grin,it's obvious he's popular.
Adam, with his black emo-cut, and ski
by Scaramouche.
600 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 3 11:55 AM 2008. In
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_____________________Sam1
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Juliet sighed happily, whilst Adam scowled, ignoring the cat-calls from Robert and Sam:
"Opposites attract, dude!"
by Scaramouche.
1100 words, 4 comments,
on Oct 29 12:14 PM 2008
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_______________________Sam1
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I take them, much to the surprise of Saffy and especially Molly The Magnificent who is now looking heart-broken. And seems to be open about
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__________________________________Sam1
by Scaramouche.
400 words, 25 comments,
on Oct 26 12:57 PM 2008. In
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____________________________Ayesha1
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I looked at her, she glared at me, colours alive in those golden eyes. And then the conversation dramatically opened up, and I couldn't hel
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____________________________Ayesha1
by Scaramouche.
500 words, 1 comment,
on Oct 22 11:55 AM 2008. In
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I leaned back, head against the cool glass of my window and decided to unwind, to open the bandages around the things inside my head. What would I do when I got there? I was sure they wouldn't be there yet. It was silly for u
by Scaramouche.
400 words, 13 comments,
on Oct 21 11:53 AM 2008
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There's alot about me that is often left unsaid. And there's alot about me that I don't like. But I can't change myself, and I most definately like my imperfections. What I realised the first time I looked into the mirror was
by Scaramouche.
200 words, 19 comments,
on Oct 19 8:17 AM 2008
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Before I could even say something about the strangely attractie boy standing in front of me, I saw Molly's brown hair being tossed to the side and her plant herself directly in his path. She grins at Saffy and I and I slowly
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Felice's dream.1
by Scaramouche.
200 words, 2 comments,
on Oct 14 12:58 PM 2008
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I pressed my fingers over the dents of the lettering where I had pressed too hard, reading over my work, and wondering whether it would be
by Scaramouche.
500 words, 4 comments,
on Oct 12 9:47 AM 2008. In
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Is the world enough for me?
by Scaramouche.
<100 words, 3 comments,
on Oct 11 8:23 AM 2008
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______________Kiari1
by Scaramouche.
700 words, 2 comments,
on Oct 7 11:57 AM 2008
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______________Will1
by Scaramouche.
400 words, 2 comments,
on Oct 6 11:28 AM 2008
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Title from 'No Handlebars' by Flobots.1
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"The pens are withdrawn, the pages run dry...it's written."1
by Scaramouche.
100 words, 6 comments,
on Sep 29 11:08 AM 2008
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