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by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 6 hours ago
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1. What is your name?1by Thorn-on-the-Rose 400 words, 2 comments, on Nov 14 4:50 PM
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I fake a smile everyday, and I put up a happy mask, but on the inside I cry all the time because the guy I thought I loved lied to me about being gay.by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 2 comments, on Oct 25 3:49 PM
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Anyone have a pokemon yellow that they're willing to give (or sell) away??? Comment if you do!! I lost mine and I really want anotherby Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 6 comments, on Oct 19 6:22 PM
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by Thorn-on-the-Rose 100 words, 1 comment, on Oct 17 6:17 PM
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IS TODAY!!!!!!!!!!! I'M SOOOOOOOOOO EXCITED!!!!! IT'S SOOOO MUCH FUN!!! i'M SUCHHHH A GEEK!!!! LOL.by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, on Sep 26 8:37 AM
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What is love, baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no more!by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 6 comments, on Sep 23 8:48 PM
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I fucking hate how my senior year, my last fucking year in high school, and everything just goes down the fucking tubes!!! This was supposed to be the best god damn year, but my principals are fucking everything up! Now our bby Thorn-on-the-Rose 100 words, 4 comments, on Aug 27 6:47 PM. In Rant
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1. Even though you're closer to him than anyone else, you still get nervous every time he comes around.1by Thorn-on-the-Rose 100 words, 1 comment, on Aug 26 3:14 PM
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What's not an illusion but the very fabric of time.by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 3 comments, on Aug 18 10:39 AM
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by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 1 comment, on Aug 10 6:59 PM
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I pulled Aaron closer and kissed him full on the lips. Kissing him passionately felt good, it was like my heart opened up against his warm
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Antidisestablishmentarianismby Thorn-on-the-Rose 800 words, 6 comments, on Jul 27 4:03 PM. In Words
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by Thorn-on-the-Rose 1600 words, 12 comments, on Jul 8 8:34 PM. In All my characters, Fantasy, Fiction
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I walked back to camp slowly, thoughts coming in rushes, pushing and pulling me, like the waves of the ocean. ‘You need him.’ A voice in my head said. ‘No.’ I fought the voice. So we kissed? We kissed a million times when I w
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The sun shone brightly through Thomas Bennett’s window, illuminating the clothes strewn across the floor. But it wasn’t the sun poking through Tom’s eye lids that woke him up on this Friday morning; it was the hammering knockby Thorn-on-the-Rose 900 words, on Jun 7 9:16 PM
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by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 5 comments, on Jun 4 2:32 PM
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by Thorn-on-the-Rose 100 words, 4 comments, on May 19 8:31 PM. In Crime, Dark, Death, Fiction, Love, Novel, Pain, Young adult
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Time is an illusion.
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Slinking across the streets in the dead of night was scary, even to a person like me. I could only imagine how those who were not well known and respected felt walking the streets after dark, the dangers were uncountable.1
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by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 3 comments, on Jan 25 10:43 AM
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I light up in the darkness.
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When everyone hadn’t settled down in there seats, Acacallis arrived, and the talking ceased immediately. He made no eye contact, and did not speak a word on his way to the podium, when he reached it he flipped through a coupl
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The cool autumn air was quickly becoming cold, winter was just around the corner. A breeze blew yellow and red leaves into Kevin's face. He wiped at them and pulled his jacket closer. She had to be out here somewhere.1by Thorn-on-the-Rose <100 words, 2 comments, on Jan 17 5:56 PM
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Emotions are choking me,1
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Time is an illusion. There is no way around it. Every time, every year, everything that’s ever happened is an illusion, just numbers and dates in books. Don’t believe me, think I’m lying? I wish I was; then things would be siby Thorn-on-the-Rose 100 words, 8 comments, on Jan 12 4:17 PM. In Fantasy
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On the morning of September 1, the parking lot in front of Beckett Middle School was packed with cars and busses dropping off students. An old van screeched to a halt in front of the doors. With a creak the back door slid ope
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“Get. Out. Of. Here. Lachlan.” I said each word as a sentence. 1
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“Dakota,” Sable rushed over to me as I reentered the camp, “Are you okay?”1
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I could feel myself blushing, “He doesn’t love me.” I muttered, then laughed shakily, “He doesn’t even like me.” And I walked away.
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by Thorn-on-the-Rose 100 words, 1 comment, on Jan 2 11:15 AM. In Contest, Dark, Death, Murder, Short story, Unfinished
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