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The park is full of strangers.
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The park is full of strangers.
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The park is full of strangers.
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The strange thing is how you are so certain that you would be glad to die even the most painful of deaths in exchange for a lasting peace, and yet the thought of bringing it upby Soulmark 300 words, 6 comments, on Mar 25 11:51 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Depression, Fiction, Other
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THE THINGS I DO NOT UNDERSTAND:
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Dear Diary,
Today my sister was caught smoking at the park and when she got home she quickly hid her cigarettes in the bathroom. I was torn between the usual tell mom or don -
by mythological-mouse 500 words, 3 comments, on Mar 25 9:36 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Adult, Erotica, Romance
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by XxEmo KidxX 400 words, 4 comments, on Mar 25 8:52 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Depression, Other, Young adult
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Brown hair,
Dark eyes,by DecayedxBeauty 100 words, 24 comments, on Mar 25 7:10 PM 2006. In <200 lines -
Brown hair,
Dark eyes,by DecayedxBeauty 100 words, 2 comments, on Mar 25 7:10 PM 2006. In <200 lines -
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I don't know why my Aunt Maria got me this diary. I'm more of a picture person. I paint all the time for everything. I keep a scrapbook of pictures I think ourby neoladyem 100 words, 6 comments, on Mar 25 6:18 PM 2006. In <200 lines, <500 lines, Fantasy, First person
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Cameron leaned against the frame of his apartment door. His cheeks were still as dry as a bone, as the realisation that Melinda was gone had not yet hit him. His heart ached, bby xdefyxgravityx 600 words, 2 comments, on Mar 25 5:29 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Fiction, Other, Romance
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The park is full of strangers.
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Aiden slammed his fists against the warm, soft flesh, beating it a deeper and deeper shade of blue. The hard bone beneath had cracked long ago, but still he kept pounding, poun
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Act One: Scene One.
(Chairs form an office waiting room where a man sits holding a briefcase to his chest like a safety blanket.)by Glamorous 400 words, 1 comment, on Mar 25 3:42 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Fiction, Other, Screenplay -
Chapter 2
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I wrote your name on a peice of paper and tore it into a million peices.
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The Year is 2019 and the place is Paris,France and We went to a house in the village .said Sgt Evans.Their was ghosts in the ballroom stare at me!said Rj.She was pretty lady wh
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A baby was dropped of in the dead of the night. She was just a small bundle in a pale pink blanked barely visible in the faint light. Left alone to wonder and cry. The hooded f
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It was a dark winter night. Pheonix was sitting in her room, rummerging through some pens to find one that worked. As she swipped her fringe out of the way for the tenth time,
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Dear Anyone
I just need somewhere to write my thoughts. It's two in the morning and I can't sleep! I have no idea if insomnia runs in the family, but I can't shut my eyes. -
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It's so painful here in this roach-infested shit hole to re-call that fatefull day. The empty bottle of whiskey in my hand jeers at me, no longer able to supress my pain with i
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Plot:
A man named Kevin Roberts is left a small fortune when his uncle dies. But to inherit the money he must be married within 60 days. This poses a problem since he has noby Glamorous 200 words, 8 comments, on Mar 24 11:17 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Crime, Humor, Screenplay -
"Hey Jamie" said Sara as she walked out of her hospital room. She had been in Rolling Hills Mental Institution for five days now.
"Hey Sara," Jamie replied, meeting Sara to -
Chris Holland looked up from his cereal at John. Chris noticed that John was standing again, as was his custom. As he sat eating his cereal, he couldn't help feeling his friend
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I lay in the dark curled tightly against myself, hoping to keep the outside from intruding .There can be no relief for this self misery I have poured upon my life tonight. I da
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Christian walked through thick forest , head down and barely able to manage with all the brush wrapping itself about his bare feet. He could feel the sharp edges etching tears
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It was a strange night in Chicago. The entire city was as silent as the grave, except for the heavy breathing of a man on Scarlett Sreet. Light rain drops fell upon the cold, c
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I quickly log onto Allpoetry. 3 IMs await me, and I read them with certain interest.
[new IM] imXaXjedi: you left me! -
Back at the station, Julie sat in the confession room, next to Jones and opposite of Parker.
"Julie, you have got to let a medic see you." Parker insisted.by Secretly Yours 400 words, 1 comment, on Mar 24 6:33 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Depression, Other, Science fiction -
When you read it, you should be able to tell im lost and i don't understand things right now.
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1)(sci-fi-ish) players get taken all across the world(where ever they want)and need to complete certain tasks before they can go home. they have to get the materials to make th
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One day a tree frog jumped onto a green leaf and turned green. Then he jumped onto a tree and turned brown. When it jumped onto the yellow sand, the tree frog turned yellow.From your day of birth,
To your youngest years,by Daeron-Obsidian 100 words, 24 comments, on Mar 24 1:24 PM 2006. In <200 lines, Inspirational, OtherTell me what ya think if this automaticly makes you applaud it please im me and tell me thanks. TamaraLIKE A BRIDGE OVER TROUBLED WATER
FADE IN:by Bunni Baby 600 words, 5 comments, on Mar 24 11:39 AM 2006. In Screenplayso cold and broken hearted
his world so full of misery"Joshua - The call"
By Michael J. BranchThe freezing morning mist curled her hair as it seeped casually through the thin cotton of her wrap. Sending spasms of teeth chattering shivers, full pelt up and down her protr
Always the taste came first. Metallic at first guess. Coating her teeth, turning her stomach. The slow dawning that it was salt…sharp against her tongue aA friend. The mind that thinks alike. The sunshine that brightens your day. The shoulder that holds you up. The precious pendant worn above your heart. However, because it is sIt's strange sometimes how much we'll listen to our head because we think our heart doesn't know the right answer. We'll put ourselves in situations where we feel like we're in
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