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Her feet, numb with pain as she stumbled down the cold, lonely streets of New York; the alleys, paved with chilling pebbles managed to create perfect indentations upon her rough, yet fragile souls that told stories of past ha
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Running Away From Them
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Her pace quickened even more as the darkness drew near her, clouding her mind and leaving only one thought. Her bare feet pounded the groun
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POV: Predator1 / I swore and swore until I was making up words. She slipped right through my fingers and now was staying with a guy around
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POV: Blake1 / She had slept for 5 days straight and in between then she had screaming nightmares. I woke up several times during the night
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POV: Her1 / Out of all the things I could do at this moment, crying was not one of those things. I did it anyway as the tear streamed down
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POV: Him1 / Blood tastes like rust to some or even has a metallic taste to it. However blood to me is sweet my only way to feed this hunger
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(Two pairs of shoes – pounding the icy snow)
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Running from my boyfreind I got hurt how could he act like that mabey Naruto will keep me safe untill one of us cools off. I think I might
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I love Kew Gardens. There is nothing I adore as much as wandering through it, immersed in the rippling tapestry of greenery. It’s so peaceful, so calm; and my favourite spot is the calmest one of all. / Sakura is whatby Wildbluesun 600 words, 9 comments, on Sep 20 12:04 PM 2007. In , Abstract, Burn, Fantasy, First person, Gemstone, Opal, Phoenix, Running
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