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You wake up and feel like people have formed a plastic bubble around you, protecting you from all harm. You feel like you have to power to go out independent without your "gaurdian angels" following you around everywhere! You
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I wish more than anything in life I was in that car that night. I SHOULD BE DEAD AT THIS VERY MOMENT! Don’t you understand that? I shouldn’t be here, talking to you. IT’S NONE OF YOUR BUISNESS IN THE FIRST PLACE! DON’T YOU GE
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Riding in my sisters white convertable, the wind rushing trough my hair, listening to the fun upbeated music flowing from the radio, a typical Saturday for my sister and I. Me always "rock out" to the fun songs, but when one
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"Alice, get up here, it is time to go to bed!" My mother hollared from up the stairs.1
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After the dishes are washed and the sink is rinsed out, there remains, in teh strainer, at the bottom of teh sink is what i will (for the moment) call "stuff" 1
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Tonnie ruled the school, Everyone knew her, and everyone who knew her hated her.1
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You could barely see the twister peeking out from behind the tall skyscrapers, towering over the rest of the busy city. It was impossible to hear over the screeches of the cars swarming past. Children's playful laughter fille
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His curley dark brown hair blows in the wind and he eases closer to you. You can hardley stop staring at his beautiful almopnd shaped emerald eyes and his sun kissed cheeks. 1
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I would love a snapshot contest...1
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The sky was a deep grey with a hint of purple. The wind blew ferociuosly tearing through the trees and bushes as it howled like a wolf crying to the midnight moon. 1
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She is that one crazy person, who dances around and talks really loud, the one who never wears a frown, she'll turn your life up-side-down!
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I must have tried on 100 outfits this morning! i just couldnt find a ting to wear! Finally, i decided on A little purple minnidress with red pumps. 1
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Lilith Trocar, the blade dancer
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All i want for christmas is these 10 things!
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December 22, 2003 The bitter December wind bit at my nose as I slumped down the icy streets. Looking down at the frozen side walk under my feet, I jammed my numb hands into my faded jean’s pockets.
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Long ago there lived a mouse1
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There was a girl from Baltimore,1
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Christmas Without presants?1
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There was an old pirate from Timbuktu,1
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