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12 miles underground. That's where my story starts.
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Cold steel lodged in my soul, Icy fingers Upon my heart.
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A Saturday morning scribble....
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I stared up at the ceiling of the cave, watching the 'sun' rise.
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Everyone fails, essentially.
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Bella: Cool! Did you just kill that person?
Edward:....yep.
Bella: Why coudln't that be me?
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The girl was legend.1
by Andiness
400 words, 10 comments,
on Oct 6 10:29 AM. In Dark, Drama, Life, Love, Other, Poetry, Prose, Prose poem, Sad, Society, Third person
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Sad, moving tale, about watching a lost lover sleeping.
by Animus Argentis
200 words, 7 comments,
on Nov 25 6:21 AM. In Dark, Death, Depression, Fantasy, First person, Inspirational, Life, Love, Pain
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A good bumper sticker. Don't like Obama? Don't read it!
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He plays a silent symphony That only I can hear
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by iCats
300 words, 12 comments,
1 day ago
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A revised version of my story Cassandra. (Different enough to warrant a read from those who know the original ;D)
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Young Love and Henry Clay
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Two Crazies is a Christmas story about a hero.
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Notice from the company directors.1
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Can We Destroy America In Just Four Years?1
by seamus
<100 words, 6 comments,
on Nov 24 6:53 AM
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