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As Roger and I watched, a single purple petal floated down from until it rested on on our own flowers little hand.
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Basically, a character that I came up in about an hour...
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I'd scream at you. I'd criticise you about how you live. I talk about when your not around. Mostly good things but you make me angry. You make me cry. You make me shy. I feel like im dying inside you drive me this insane.1
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A song I made awhile ago...
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The secret thoughts and ideas of a not so usual teacher.
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Edwards fingers danced across the piano into a lullaby that I knew to well. If tears were possible i would of cried, but they weren't. They
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All the little critters, with pincers for limbs and razors for teeth, burrow in the folds of my fleshy cranium. They scurry, like a cross between spiders and mice, with their multiple appendages. Their mouths ooze drool, suck
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Yule jumped back just in time as the sword blade landed on the step he had been sitting on,he gulped deeply.
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Yule felt cold hands grip him and lift him off the rain,drenched ground.He was too drained to struggle and only managed an annoyed grumble.
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jusst something cute i wrote about this guy that i'm pretty sure i'm in love with.
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Riley thought she was an average tomboy, what she DIDN'T know would change her life forever.
by Syd Roh
300 words, 1 comment,
on Sep 4 9:38 PM. In Fanfiction, Fantasy, Fiction, Love, Novel, Romance, Teen, Unedited, Vampires
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Riley thought she was your normal tomboy.... but what she didn't know would change her entire life.
by Syd Roh
300 words,
on Sep 4 9:36 PM. In Dark, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Fiction, Love, Novel, Romance, Teen, Unedited, Vampires
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Imagine, if you will, a mother on the Oregen trail with a two year old child.1
by pettirosso
100 words, 2 comments,
on Aug 28 12:16 PM. In Death, Fiction, Historical, History, I, Other, Pain, Pettirosso, Sad, The, Unedited
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Here I am once again sitting at a computer trying to write something that I hope someone will read and of course like. however, I fear that might not be the case.1
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The courtyard of Tuivory Castle was slowly being layered with a thin sheet of snow, as the fluffy white ice fell from the heavens. The benches that were once rotted away and broken had now been rebuilt by Gan since the time t
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Gan looked around him. He had dreaded revisiting this place since that fateful day of farewells almost three years ago. His dark brown hair
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