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by Anti Creative
1100 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 19 12:15 AM. In Adult, Death, Depression, Life, Love, Other, Poetry, Society, War
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Drip. Drip. The kitchen sink has a leak again but I don't care I never do. Maybe if there was something in me that hasn't been walked on beaten, kicked, and left alone to suffer I'd care. But that's all there is.1
by Thorndragon
200 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 18 10:15 PM. In Dark, Death, Depression, Hmm, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Strange, Unedited
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Bara gasped lightly and gingerly touched the jagged wound on her side only to wince and jerk her hand away to see it coated in her blood. "W-why? Brother...why are you betraying the village?" she whispered looking with agoniz
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Im rusty i havnet written a story in a long time i guess its because the last time i wrote a story i got myself into something that wasnt g
by Crying Angel Eyes
200 words,
on Nov 18 6:02 PM. In Hmm, Hope, Life, Love, Other, Pain, Personal, Romance, Sad, Unedited, Unfinished
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"...Then he bowed his head towards my lips, and kissed me again."
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The mere thought of him makes me smile. All he has to do is walk into the room, and I feel my lips pull slightly to the side. I usually hide this from him, cause it embarrasses me. 1
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Late me change for you Let me be with you
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where's the promise You made for me
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"Nah nah nah!!!! nahnahnahnahnah!!!!! nahNha nah nah ah naaaaaahhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed out the beat at the top of my lungs, knowing ful well that my twin brother was attempting to sleep in the next room.
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Show me how to lie, you're getting better all the time and turning all against one is an art that's hard to teach
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First at the dawn of sevenfold arises the idiotic masses uncomfortable with broken hearts; whining on about every little thing going on in
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Between the floor-over layers of complete dusk, when the sun must rest along cherry-burnt pits of stomach entrails lavishly placed across p
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Just two paragraphs from a chapter of my story that I'm submitting for a contest.
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In life I’ve learned that after all we’ve gone through, Only the hustlers will prevail.1
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Calm that is how most humans would describe the room. Its walls were a dark honey brown with a single painting on the wall next to the large window leading to the balcony. The carpet was a deep red and was extremely clean and
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I don't remember anything from that day in the river, all I remember is going under that last time. Gasping for air and wanting to kill Wilkos for getting me in this mess. He told me it took him a while to grab my body, he sa
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1. Who are you? I am an unusual person. To get to truly know me is sometimes not an easy task as I do not trust easily. I am a person who believes in standing up for what I believe in. I am easily hurt and have suffered from
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answers for qestions in a contest
by The Insane Eraser
100 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 17 12:36 AM. In Angst, Dark, Hope, Inspirational, Life, Other, Personal, Society, Spiritual, Teen
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I have given you my all/now I am none. Though you have fallen beknown'st my wondering
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This is an all dragon related story!
Thanks for reading!!
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Just a little something purely true..
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(Oh Yeah ^^ chapter 20! ^^!) the 6th rule of Brawl
how will everyone reaction will be?
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Swallow me fulfillment; clouding over in a stupor haze-- as a Superman from far away underneath a broken night;
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