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[Not a new story, just a 'poem' version for a contest. :) Thanks]
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[NOTE: This is NOT a new story, I just had to re-post it as a poem to enter a contest]
I sat at the table and tapped my nails, swinging my legs back and fort -
Kiana had been brought up knowing that, some day, she was going to get married. There was going to be vast amounts of radiant flowers blooming to perfection, si
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The smoke that lingered in the air left my sense dull and slow. I downed the rest of the beer clutched in my cold hand. I was regretting just wearing a shirt –by BlooQKazoo 142 lines, 6 comments, on Jun 14 9:22 AM 2006. In Other
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An enchanter with a key on a thin silver necklace,
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"Run" she hissed, up close in his face. "Run far, far away" He could feel her breath: it was warm and moist and had a lingering smell of garlic. He gulped loudl
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Caught up in a daydream,
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Yay for me,
I am so great!by BlooQKazoo 22 lines, 4 comments, on Mar 1 11:59 AM 2006. In Humor -
The window flung open for all the world to see
The small young girl in the white shift dress.by BlooQKazoo 27 lines, 5 comments, on Sep 9 11:34 AM 2005. In Other -
Faye sat up in the dim light of her candles, reading a book. She held it very close to her eyes, trying desperately to scare herself into staying away.
“Thisby BlooQKazoo 199 lines, 11 comments, on Jun 14 11:43 AM 2005. In Other -
It's your b-i-i-i-i-rthday,
It's your happy day of fun!by BlooQKazoo 8 lines, 6 comments, on May 27 11:33 AM 2005. In Humor -
by BlooQKazoo 5 lines, 12 comments, on May 8 1:47 PM 2005. In Lyrics
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THIS IS A SHORT STORY!!!
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He climbs into bed, wondering about the new boy.
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I’ve always wanted to work for charity. Every since I was young, I have wanted to go out to India, Africa and Brazil with my friend and make a difference. I was
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we both half-expected a piece of tumbleweed to blow past. I heard her sigh deeply.by BlooQKazoo 133 lines, 6 comments, on Jan 27 1:43 PM 2005. In Humor
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this is a song i made up when i wanted a guitar, but improvised and made one out of paper...
i really want a guitarby BlooQKazoo 11 lines, 15 comments, on Jan 22 3:41 PM 2005. In Humor -
OK. This is hard to write down, because as I do I feel like crying. It was two years ago that it happened. The easiest place to start is with Good Charlotte. Th
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As I approached the large garden gate the first thing I noticed was the smell. It was sweet and flowery, very pretty and dainty. The garden gate was big and oldby BlooQKazoo 84 lines, 3 comments, on Dec 7 4:05 PM 2004. In Hope
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