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The deciduous tree’s final branch snapped and heavily fell to the ground. Unrest stirred around the fallen arm as ants hurried away and grass, crushed and trapped under the tree’s dead limb, turned brown.1
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Lying there on the grass next the ocean waves, I realised one thing; I was a fraud, a complete and utter fraud. I'd sold at least a thousand books; and i was a fraud. a fraud for taking that little girls' work, a fraud for cl
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Lying there on the grass next the ocean waves, I realised one thing; I was a fraud, a complete and utter fraud. I'd sold at least a thousand books; and i was a fraud. a fraud for taking that little girls' work, a fraud for cl
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It all started when Jimmy and his friends plus their girlfriends were having a party by the road side drinking alcohol and kissing all over their girlfriends. They drank and dance untill it was almost time to go. Jimmy was ve
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Itachi and Sasuke Uchiha are two emotionless piece of work. Love isn't what they care for. Hate is what they desire. (A P.O.V. of an admire
by Ai-Ai
400 words, 1 comment,
on Oct 5 10:14 AM. In Itachi, Love, Naruto, Romance, Sad, Sasuke, Shippuuden, Sorrow, Uchiha
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Everybody says nobody is perfect, but it seems like I once knew a perfect girl. This girl was a top notch student in school. Teachers looked at her with admiration and gave her looks of pride as she walked down the halls. She
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I want to tell you a story, a story that has never been told, the story of my family. 1
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"Opened the window and the clourd turned grey.Saw tiny group of little black birds flying around..."
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This is about life, and the sadness that comes with it, and the hope we should never lose.
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Brightheart is angry about not having an apprentice.She will now do anything to get one..but loosing one cat makes it worse..
by Sweetrose
6200 words, 14 comments,
on May 14 6:22 PM. In Cats, Crime, Dark, Fiction, Life, Love, Romance, Sorrow, Warriors
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Many things can last forever, or so the life span they are given. What we take for granted one day, may be the life changer or destruction of another. I found this out a little to late. Just as my head sank beneath the wat
by Lord Dagwood
600 words, 2 comments,
on Apr 25 11:45 AM. In Deception, God, Heart break, Hope, Life, Love, Misery, Romance, Sadness, Sorrow
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A true story that happened very recently to me. Remember that I am very sensitive about this situation, so no really harsh criticism.
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I met this boy. He broke my heart.
by melissa.
100 words, 3 comments,
on Dec 17 3:50 PM 2008. In Dark, Expression, Life, Love, Personal, Poetry, Regret, Romance, Sad, Sorrow, Teen
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The best night in my life? That’s easy. The only hard part is where to begin.
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why does it hurt so much, but i cannot cry
why am i filled with grief, and overcome with laughter
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A poem about inferiority, or so we think
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1 / Are you everything?2 / In my world--3 / Yes. You are everything.4 / You are the light..
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My hands1 / Are shaking,2 / Trembling3 / With a cold, cold grief4 / Sadness,5 /
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I’m struggling1 / Inside2 / This raging fire3 / Roaring, burning4 / Burning me away5
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I am but a slip of paper1 / You can tear me,2 / You can soak me3 / In the waters4 / Black with strife
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I tread1 / Barefoot2 / On a path3 / Of broken glass4 / Each step5 / Is fill
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I am1 / A paper crane2 / Merely3 / A motionless puppet4 / Only moving5 / Wh
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What is falling in love?1 / It is light and darkness coalescing into one moment, that one single moment when I realise that out of the vast universe of souls, one would hurtle into my world like
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Tears, the mingled color of deep, blackened crimson petals, slid down my cheeks in rivulets of opaque sorrow. I didn’t know why I was crying, sobbing for a concealed pain within me. A slow, poisonous pain that seeped steadily
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by Namoopf
400 words, 3 comments,
on Apr 17 11:41 PM 2008. In Sorrow
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This is something I found off my friend's Myspace page about how you might hate all that hard work right now, but when it ends, you'll be m
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I’ve found one of the most difficult aspects of chronic illness to be feelings of isolation & loneliness. Having been raised in the quintes
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Runner-Fox I"M SAWRY!!!! =(
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Its like you never slept. You always reminded me of a big, strong couragous lion that would prowl around guarding his family.
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My eyes Could tell you a story, but first you have to see. / With eyes that do not hate the sight / And a mind that will not judge me / At first glance you see just two eyes of any person. / Blue
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On the 3rd of December 1912, Samantha Chrissyi Jones was born. Only mintues after she was born her mother died due to excessive blood loss during child birth. Now Sam lived with her father in Texas. When Sam turned nine her father decided to tell her why
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by paperacid
400 words, 3 comments,
on Apr 5 1:29 PM 2007. In Adult, Desperation, Love, Pain, Paranoia, Romance, Sorrow, The past, Young adults
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I write these words to you in vain / I want to tell you the brutal truth / But in fear of losing you, I will not. / We've already been sile
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