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On a cold dusky night, riding with algophobia
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If a tree falls in the forestby Concrete Angel 84 lines, 16 comments, on Oct 19 6:02 PM. In Contest, Dark, Mystery, Ghost Story, Urban Legend -
He hardly heard her footsteps in the hall
And scarcely saw the shadow as she passed -
The ladies quickly walked outside
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Work had become extremely hectic for me, all the deadlines and the crap stories I had been given. For Gods sake, who wants to hear about th
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by transcendental baby 21 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 3 2:21 AM 2008. In Ghost Story
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She’d worked in libraries all her life her overwhelming passion was books,
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They said he was drinking, the day she died.
Some called it murder, he said it was a lie.
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