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Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.
The dull thudding noise pulsed tediously through the small residential house like a fading heartbeat, the muted rhythm of skin and bone colliding wit
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Life comes at you fast..
I learned that the hard way.
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Dear Krissi,
Hey baby girl I want to tell you something. As you get older you will start to hear those fairy tale books about how the night and shining armor saves his prin
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Man, Shes a stupid bitch,
Ugly and a dirty snitch.
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Dear love,
When im with you I feel as if my world is care free, and as if I have nothing to worry about. The way you hug me and kiss me makes me feel as if I am the only on
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Dear love,
When im with you I feel as if my world is care free, and as if I have nothing to worry about. The way you hug me and kiss me makes me feel as if I am the only on
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Prologue: Sentence of Exile
It started out as any normal morning. I listened to the prayer of my High Priestess, welcomed the 'Newly Departed', culled off the Heretics, too
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Memory of A Summer Day (1998)
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Main Characters:
Olivia: Main character. 18 years of age. Runs away from home after foster-father tries to rape her. He chases her and ends up killing her with a handgun. S
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As I left the forest the following morining I felt a rush of horror. In the past two days I have seen my village destroyed, my mother murdered, been almost lost and almost eate
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Chapter 3 The 2 big surprises
It was Lindsay’s birthday today. Lindsay was turning 12. Linda and Bridget are going to spend the night. Lindsay was so excited
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My strength is independence.
My weakness is wanting a man.
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By mid afternoon the next day I had only travled a little less than 20 miles. I was now deep in the forest and freezing cold. It had begun to rain and the sun was no longer ab
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She sits in her chair, waiting for the bell to ring, Her white hair falling over her face slightly. Peetah hated this time of day, the end of school, it often brought her a goo
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Crimson went home that day with a different feeling about her. For once she seemed actually happy she got off the bus that day near the Rose House the scent of the sweet smell
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It was rainy on a Sunday afternoon. The clouds covered the sky with deep grey shades, blocking the sun from the little town. The water droplets fell slowly and steadily upon th
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Looking up at the sky she closed her eyes again, opening them slowly and trying to focus. Shaking her head she wiggled her fingers and checked that nothing was broken. Surprisi
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Dear Perry, Words can not express the way I feel about you and how you make me feel. I could try and say only certain things but they will never be enough. I love how you lo
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She was alone, that much she was sure of. She was a liar, that was the only honest thing about her. She desired love, but was to shy of commitment to ever allow somebody to bec
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It was the day, cold chilly winds rushing through my veins. It seems my blood was being frozen and the tears evaporated. Everything seemed to be painful. And at a corner of my
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Early morning sun blinds my eyes
As I walked out the front door
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Copyright 1995 Kat Starwolf All Rights Reserved
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He came home after a long day at work
Called out a empty hello
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Three hours later I find myself a yard away from a cozy looking cabin. I make my way towards the door when I hear a loud CRUNCH! of a sword on a tree. I turn around to see thre
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