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I could feel the writer’s thoughts vibrating dully through the shaft of the pen. The utensil danced to and fro, traveling like a car downby ladynigritude 100 words, 15 comments, on Jul 27 4:07 PM 2007. In , Contest entry, Description, One paragraph, Other, Personification
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The attic was musty. She looked through and old box filled with the memories of her stored away childhood, mostly things from her teenage years, and there, lying at the bottom was and old photograph. / She picked it upby xxxWhisper-Sorrowxxx 200 words, 3 comments, on Jun 25 8:35 PM 2007. In Description
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Anita stepped into the old antique store on the corner of Chestnut Street.by HeartSxAnDxStripeS 500 words, 3 comments, on Jun 25 5:13 PM 2007. In Description
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Beyond the mist of darkness
My shelter exists on the hills
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