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by yumesandman 600 words, 3 comments, on Feb 3 10:52 AM. In Crime, Drama, Fiction, Life, Short story
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by yumesandman 2000 words, 4 comments, on Aug 21 1:01 AM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Erotica, Fanfiction, Rpg, Sex
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by yumesandman 2100 words, 2 comments, on Aug 20 2:44 AM 2008. In Adventure, Fantasy, Romance, Starting idea, Third person
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by yumesandman 800 words, 7 comments, on May 15 4:21 PM 2008. In Nonfiction, Philosophy, Unedited, Unfinished
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by yumesandman 400 words, 2 comments, on Feb 6 3:13 PM 2008. In First person, Fragment, Personal, Unedited
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The beginning for my Oblivion fanfiction.by yumesandman 300 words, 6 comments, on Jan 23 4:12 PM 2008. In , Fanfiction, Fantasy, Starting idea, Strange, Third person
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What I wanted was what every woman my age wanted; a man who looked like the hottest of movie stars without make-up, who was into art and music, who was funny and cuddly and had the little hint of mystery behind him. I wantedby yumesandman 1100 words, 2 comments, on Jan 23 4:07 PM 2008. In First person, Life, Love, Personal, Romance, Sad
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by yumesandman 300 words, 2 comments, on Jan 23 4:00 PM 2008. In , Dancing, Fanfiction, Hope, Starwars, Strange
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by yumesandman 1600 words, 4 comments, on Jan 23 8:34 AM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Novel, Starting idea, Strange, Unedited
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by yumesandman 1500 words, on Jan 23 8:17 AM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Love, Oblivion
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by yumesandman 2000 words, 2 comments, on Jan 23 7:51 AM 2008. In Dark, Fanfiction, Science fiction, Strange
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On November 14th, 2007, Israeli supermodel Hila Elmalich collapsed into the arms of her friend and photographer, Adi Barkan, and died of cardiac arrest. It was the day of her 34th birthday, and her death sent shockwaves thro
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I sat alone in my darkened room, scribbling the note with shaking hands of grief. I was either holding the pen far too tightly or far too
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by yumesandman 1700 words, 7 comments, on Nov 28 4:39 PM 2007. In Fanfiction, Fantasy, Fiction, First person
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The American Journal of Psychology1 / April 14th, 20052 / Dr. MaryAnne Smith, New York Psychological Institute3 / "He was the sort of mby yumesandman 1400 words, 11 comments, on Mar 18 11:13 PM 2007
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I feel the layers peel away, tearing my shields away like a fruit being skinned. I was a Guardian, a soldier of the Angel Goddess, the pun
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My hands dance across the keys, searching for something that evades me. It's just below every ivory note or black resonance. I play and play and play, but It escapes me e
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My lover, my truest lover, has come to me tonight.
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The description of the birth of the demon races is not unlike the many myths of the ancient Greeks, save for the fact that the demons came
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I ran through the woods, now miles from the palace, still in my torn wedding gown and ridiculous heels. Every few feet the blasted shoes would sink into the mud and slow me do
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by yumesandman 500 words, 6 comments, on Oct 23 12:39 PM 2005. In , Depression, Spiritual, Young adult
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