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James Bond heads to Stromberg's party to try and find out more about Demonio Occhio and what their plans are.
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Never ever EVER go into a Hollister store. Ever.
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The crystal festival begins and brings much needed celebration to the weary group.
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A short story about a 15-year-old boy in 1993 who goes to a Neil Young concert without his parent's knowledge or permission.
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by tsavo
1800 words, 17 comments,
on Nov 10 3:20 PM. In Abuse, Action, Adult, Adventure, Biography, Dark, First person, Non-fiction, Sex
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“You know, before last night, I had never seen you cry” 1
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"But mom Petalpaw sounds weird!"Petalpaw(try say that 5 times fast!)complained"no it does not now hurry along or your lose your group"Swiftflower said giving her kit a little knudge"mea"he mumbled digging his claws into the g
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The world is at an end. He has failed. But with the help of a spirit, he might just turn things around.
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The Continuation of my Missing In Action Series, Long Overdue For A New Chapter (HAHA! Take That Writers Block!)
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I curled up it Tanya's lap and winced as a loud sound went off on the TV. Tanya sat there, her eyes fized on the moving pictures that pranced like drunk horses across the grainy screen. The TV cuddled in our small, dark apart
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by makemebreakme555
2300 words, 4 comments,
on Nov 8 9:49 PM. In Adventure, Drama, Fantasy, Fiction, Humor, Life, Love, Romance, Teen, Young adult
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James Bond is suprised at the hotel casino to see Stromberg, and is even further suprised as the night wears on.
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Chapter 4....................1
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"So, what the fuck are we doing exactly?" Dove asks quietly, not wanting to wake the sleeping boys, I stare forward as the headlights light
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Onboard an airplane bound for Italy, Bond must battle an Asian assassain and land in Italy.
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An intense battle ensues over the powerful Isis's whip. Will Arcos succeed, or will Anra take the whip and use it's power for his own evil?
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James Bond heads to Draco Stromberg's manor to investigate further the death of 002
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"-Yawn- I'm too tired. Tomorrow'll be another day." You said, as you stretched your arms and layed on the hard, wood floor.1
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As your spirit slowly floats to heaven, your chest begins hurting.1
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You pick up the hammer and stare at it non-stop. Tears flowed down your cheeks. You were scared and afraid, but you thought there was no wa
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You slowly opened your eyes, not knowing where you were. It was cold, dark, and you felt wet in the place. You looked around the room. Ther
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