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  • In an attempt to save you, she has died. Perhaps, not in a most physical way, but to a point beyond belief… / In her own words, she says, "I care, and always will, but, for you, my mistake is unknown, unsure…undetermin
    400 words, 1 comment, September 16, 2007. In Dark, Depression, Other
  • Taking longer strides, she slowly creeps up on the enemy, shattering its face into a bloody oblivion. At the same moment, she turns around, beaming into the dying eyes of her friend…the grin quickly morphing into a trepidatio
    600 words, August 25, 2007
  • Blood caked beneath my nails, in the creases of my palms, fingers. Wiping the drying blood of my face, trudging through the silenced house,
    600 words, 3 comments, August 21, 2007. In Crime, Dark, Fantasy
  • 800 words, August 20, 2007. In Adult, Erotica, Fantasy, Love, Romance

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  • So Strange on August 21, 2007
    Hey, Woodstock. I enjoy your writing and I think you'll only get even better when you age and grow into a more in depth poet/story writer.

    Going by your name, you must be a big rock fan, right?

    A Short Poem for You:

    Keep up with the rock and roll
    and never let it leave your soul,
    for it loves you, you know.

    It would be so cool if you would visit my page and check my stuff out, Woodstock.

    Till then, see ya later!

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