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1 / It was my fifteenth birthday, I didn't have many friends but the few that I had weren't excactly ones that you would call best fiends.
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I can walk forever, but it doesn't mean I moving. / I can fall away from freedom and leave you. / I will gently go, but know that I'm not lby Swords of Ireland 200 words, 8 comments, on Jun 4 6:57 PM 2008. In
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My room was dark and the paint on the walls was fading so that the light from the closed glass pane window made it look dingy and dark, itby Swords of Ireland 1100 words, 6 comments, on Jun 4 2:07 AM 2008. In First person, Pain, Personal, Sad, Short story
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I hate when I can’t talk to you, when you’ve left to do something else, I’m just sitting there wondering when you’ll be back and wondering
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Don’t tell me I’m not good enough.
Don’t tell me this is the end of me.
I will not fall away and be slain...by Swords of Ireland 100 words, 11 comments, on Jun 2 3:33 PM 2008. In First person, Pain, Personal, Poem, Teen -
I stood in front of a burning house, a house that had only been on the block for seven months, no one had moved in yet.1 / It was a big spacious house, littered with windows and decks and skylighby Swords of Ireland 900 words, 5 comments, on May 30 3:39 PM 2008. In Personal
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My fingers drag across the smooth surface of the bleached white paper, swirling my finger around, making random shapes and curves in my mental picture. With my other hand I hold a dark, thick tipped, black marker, ready to coby Swords of Ireland 300 words, 7 comments, on May 29 11:42 PM 2008. In Inspirational, Just something i do to get my m, Passion
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...my Dad got home, my eyes widened, the worst time of the day was ‘dad just got home o’clock’…by Swords of Ireland 700 words, 18 comments, on May 29 11:21 PM 2008. In First person, Life, Pain, Personal, Sad, Tragedy
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They came as Darkness… I was afraid and I prayed, but nothing changed...
by Swords of Ireland 100 words, 9 comments, on May 28 12:40 AM 2008. In , First person, Pain, Personal, Sad, Tragedy -
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