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This story is about a 2 girls with the same fate...
by JacobBlack23
1000 words,
5 hours ago. In Crime, Dark, Death, First person, Horror, Murder, Pain, Sad, Strange, Suicide, Teen
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He said goodbye to her for the last time
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We’re almost there, honey1
by try2changeme
200 words, 2 comments,
7 hours ago. In Ana, Anorexia, Bulimia, Dark, Depression, Eating disorders, Life, Mia, Pain, Teen
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Monday is going to be a hard day for everyone involved.
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On the morning of September 1, the parking lot in front of Beckett Middle School was packed with cars and busses dropping off students. An old van screeched to a halt in front of the doors. With a creak the back door slid ope
by Thorn-on-the-Rose
1800 words, 1 comment,
1 day ago. In Dark, Death, Demons, Fantasy, Love, Novel, Pain, Unedited, Vampires, Wizards
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Ever since she was young Emma had never really been happy. AS far back as she could remember Emma had been teased. She was teased for her weight, how she looked, and sometimes even for who her friends were. And everyday for
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My friend Sorrow came home to visit me again. I could feel his dark, piercing brown eyes as I made myself a sandwich in the cramped little
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by SilentStar08
100 words, 3 comments,
on Jan 6 9:35 PM. In Death, Life, Other, Pain, Personal, Poem, Poetry, Sad, Sickness
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Bone is a BloodClan cat. But when a mistake is made, and Scourge finds out, a life is taken. Bone reflects on that. Was it his fault?
by Angelfur the cat
1000 words,
on Jan 5 10:42 AM. In Abuse, Dark, Death, Depression, Drama, Hmm, Life, Other, Pain, Short story, Tragedy
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I wasn’t made to be a doll.1
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It's not a person. It's right there on your plate.
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One fall morning, when the fog from the heat of the earth was still present around the air, a young man was walking at a brisk and nervous pace. He kept his head down and his eyes concentrated on where he was headed, which wa
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kinda long I was really bored when I wrote it ^_^
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Death has come, as death usally does.1
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He sat against the wall, the room always in the same state as it had been so may times before, walls bare, floor void of any furnishings, a
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by Killmemylove
300 words, 2 comments,
on Jan 3 2:39 AM. In Depression, Drama, Family, Friends, Life, Love, Pain, Poem, Poetry, Sad, Teen
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I can't take this anymore1
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Not finished. Old, just the opening.
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