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I looked in his eyes. That was really all it took. 1
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by vampire of thought 600 words, 4 comments, on Dec 6 4:54 AM 2008. In Christian, Inspirational, Life, Other, Personal, Religion, Thoughts
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They always said inspiration comes from the oddest of places. For me? It's the truest thing in the world.by DarknessOfSanity 200 words, on Nov 30 8:59 PM 2008. In Friendship, Inspiration, Lessons, Life, Love, Other, Personal, Strange, Thoughts
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Jack is a coyote who I'm in love with. A year ago, he was psychotic. Guess what got him out of his psychosis? Cannabis. That's right--tby Lion-Serpent 300 words, 2 comments, on Nov 18 11:14 PM 2008. In Cannabis, Life, Love, Mushrooms, Personal, Spirituality, Thoughts
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loneliness is a long way down1
by intoothandclaw 1000 words, 1 comment, on Nov 12 12:41 PM 2008. In Advice, Contest, Friendship, Life, Thoughts -
No, LordDeMarco, this is not real.
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To my dearly beloved, who I lost many years ago.by KateMadness 900 words, 1 comment, on Oct 28 8:50 PM 2008. In Dedication, Hope, Love, Lyrics, Personal, Sad, Thoughts
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But if there's one thing I've learned from all of this? Don't let stupid things kill your hope. No matter how important.
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Little tid bits of thoughts..
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A true story from my life.by intoothandclaw <100 words, 8 comments, on Oct 16 9:45 PM 2008. In Acid, Contest, Drugs, First person, Humor, Lsd, Personal, Thoughts
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“The icon hangs on the chapel wall,” said Sister Isis, “the pictured Christ stares with His haunted eyes. The eyes follow wherever I stand, my conscience bites at His every glance. I confess to Him on my daily visits, my word
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Sister Scholastica passed the salt to the nun beside her on the refectory table. Anticipation of the needs of others; charity in action; th
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Tearing apart what use to be, watching the rain drops collide with the window, splashing, separating, being divided from what they use to be, falling from perfection, diving into destruction. I watch as they fall from heaven,
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Sister Scholastica entered the church; sat on one of the choir stalls gazing at the Crucified up above the altar. Incense lingered from mas
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Sister Scholastica waited in the cloister with the others nuns. The mass in church was soon to begin. She looked briefly into the cloister garth; caught a sight of the spring flowers in the flowerbeds; a robin was on the far
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Sister Scholastica left the refectory after lunch; made her way to the grounds for the twice-daily recreation period. She had been one of the twelve nuns to be chosen to have their feet washed by the abbess later that day. So
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by Incroyable 500 words, 2 comments, on Sep 30 6:38 PM 2008. In Journal, Thoughts, Weird, Young adult
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The priest thumbed ash on Sister Scholastica’s forehead, his thumb firm like that of Francis whom she thought she loved once. Memento homo,
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Sister Scholastica sipped the wine from the glass on refectory table. Tongue tipped; felt the juice; remembered past and time; the taste rinsed down. Held the glass; peered at the distorted images; the sunlight from the high
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There are so many questions that one would like to ask the "Higher Power"1
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Define freedom, if you will...by Dreams of Insanity 800 words, 3 comments, on Sep 15 1:22 AM 2008. In Nonfiction, Rant-ish, Religion, Society, Thoughts
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She has lost him since a very long time ago, but her love still burns deeply and she knows if there's a life after death then they will be
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Reflections of a long car journey. Just the thoughts in my mind as they came. Not particularly edited.
by Much-Dipstick 600 words, 23 comments, on Sep 1 12:22 PM 2008. In Descriptions, Part rant, Personal, Thoughts, Unorganised -
by KateMadness 1700 words, 3 comments, on Aug 30 8:25 PM 2008. In First person, Hope, Love, Pain, Teen, Thoughts, Weird
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To a person I like.>>>by KateMadness 700 words, 2 comments, on Aug 27 9:10 PM 2008. In Dedication, First person, Freewrite, Love, Pain, Personal, Thoughts
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A place I've always known,1
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Some bullshit, just nice to vent my thoughts sometimes. So sorry for the bullshit.
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