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Drip...drip...drip....the sound of my tears hitting the journal beneath me rings in my ears as I sit in a daze. Thinking only of him. The only one I'll ever love...who will never feel the same. I love him so much. If only he
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I regret not saying how I feel.1
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He's getting closer...only, I don't know if I want to stop him. I should...
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He knows I know his deadly secret now. And he's not happy...
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It was clear now. There wasn’t only one bloodthirsty vampire running around Willchester.
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He is no doubt a freak,
Now that he is in this show,
by kierancluchey
100 words,
on Jun 11 11:27 AM. In , Dark, Depression, Fantasy, Fiction, Life, Pain, Poem, Sad, Young
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It breathes for her,
She breathes for it.
by kierancluchey
100 words, 11 comments,
on Jun 9 8:10 PM. In Depression, Life, Pain, Personal, Poem, Poetry, Sad, Teen, Young
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That unnatural, that sickness, he had infected her with has eating her alive slowly. But I knew, deeply, in a way I didn’t want to accept,
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You stand in the rain...
by Adelaide Blood
400 words, 2 comments,
on May 16 11:15 PM. In Dark, Depression, Life, Other, Sad, Strange, Teen, Weird, Young
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WARNING-Content may be inappropriate for young children.
“Mommy! Mommy! Look out the window!”
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I had Just left the room of the detention centre...1 / my "interview" didnt go so well. i felt empty about it almost guilty.2 / I knew then
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my feelings and how i feel
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Emmy is in her senior year of high school, juggling schoolwork, social life, cheerleader tryouts, and parties. Along comes a vampire...
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Emmy is in her senior year of high school, juggling schoolwork, social life, cheerleader tryouts, and parties. Along comes a brooding vampi
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Emmy is in her senior year of high school, juggling schoolwork, social life, cheerleader tryouts, and parties. Along comes a brooding vampi
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by bossylady
400 words, 4 comments,
on Mar 9 10:43 PM. In Adult, Erotica, Horny, Love, Love making, Sex, Teen, To be continued, Virgin, Virginity, Young
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I am writing this because I haven't really written about myself in a while. Or maybe I'm writing it because I'm tired of ignoring the under
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Prologue - Ronnie do right1 / *** / Scene one- Bible study 1:30 pm - Ronnie2 / "Do you not know, the wicked will not inherit the kingdom of
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Young love, games, scandal (sort of) and the lawn chair that just never got put away.
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This is Part Ten +___+ Of Monologue
by Intrepid
500 words, 6 comments,
on Oct 13 11:35 PM 2007. In , Family, Life, Love, Other, Short story, Teen, Third person, Young
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A lone figure sat under the thick foliage of the mango tree, comfortable in its cool dark shade. Inches away from slender fingers, a straw
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I studied myself in the mirror, as I got ready for the party. I was in a hot pink top that really emphasized on my bust. This party was one
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