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An overview of my experince in the Kansas International Lions Band.
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Someone I love once came to me, saying he felt as if something was 'clinging' to him, draining him. I conferred with my bodiless friends and discovered that he had Bane-hooks in him. This annoyed me. I asked my friend if he w
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When I’m exposed to reality, I automatically become lost. I cower behind books and images in order to cope with the fact that I have no tr
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Ok so this is a true story about me I am not playing this really happened...it was NOT fun but its a funny memory now. So read this and enj
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I could swear that he had attempted to grab my hand a few times, but I just wasn’t sure.
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I waited impataintly at the window for my cousin Hannah to come. I had my new puppy that Santa had brought me sitting in my lap. He was an english mastiff and his name was Bear. I couldn't wait to see what Santa had brought h
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For those who are unfamiliar with the Christian faith a Road To Damascus experience in their lives is that time when like the Pharisee Saul, they have the great light from heaven shine down on them. It knocks them off their h
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We all sat around the conference room table bored and more than slightly annoyed. We hated these sex talks, they were so boring. Yeah unprotected sex gives you STD's we got it!1 / The guest sex
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There is a system we use to organize our relationships so that we can all get along and get done the things that need to be done, by which
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The idea of building a house didn’t come all at once. The end of my trailer had rotted and I rebuilt it. Afterwards the rebuilt part had a
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One night an angular, curly-haired man with a lump on his cheekbone strode into the store. He stared at me with overt hostility as he made
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Just me talking about a backpacking trip me and a few friends went on during summer break
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“Unfortunately a true story” A question we must ask ourselves, are we true even to our own selves?
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I was a five-year-old Londoner when the war began. I was brought up during a time when the world was tearing itself apart. If I had happy m
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Genie dear, I beseech thee,1 / won't you grant my wish for me?2 / It's not much that I would ask,3 / I seek not gold or pearls from sea
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He was so cute, the way he spoke and made fun of me. He wasn't serious, though,it was just mucking around. He was my....
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I could see her legs shaking through those old, torn black snowpants. Her cheeks were a rosy red from being whipped by the bitter wind. She
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