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They wouldn’t stop, as the killers left I held you tight in my arms
I never wanted to let go, but as my tears struck your face like acid r
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A voice I will always remember called out to me and I knew things would be alright.
her ivory eyes hidden behind green bushes and watched
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There’s a homeless man pushing a shopping cart filled with his memories of what used to be. He was a doctor and had a very successful practice with many patients. He still carries his lab coat in his cart even though it’s di
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[I really am done
with putting on a show]
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Bonjour. Meet my friend. A light green, rather small, kangaroo with a lopsided smile. The question you see is: do you believe in a walking, talking, singing, mathematician with webbed feet and a blue polka dotted hat? He’s in
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He looked into her eyes. They were the color of the sea on a sunshine day, shining with an inner light as he gazed at her with tender inten
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Like Cat in the Hat
BETH ON METH
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There they were: Man against the wild product piles. Some of them had positioned themselves on the shoulder of the highway—piled high. The
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Thank you for choosing me.
by Beverlique
27 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 29 7:32 PM. In Personal, Pain, Thoughts, love, left, story, sweet, point, Life, Message, Hope, Fantasy, Dark
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Majestic fantasy envelopes with majesty
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It was a dark night, at least as dark as it could be
And 'twas quite scary, for there was no electricity
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Catherine is a name
Of me
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“Ahhhh…!” String said as he let out a yawn. They were all roused at the crack of dawn. “CAAAW! CAAAW!” a bird’s scream pierced the air. It
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I am a dead man and this is my story!
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Lowering the final curtain,
once the night has come
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i looked around the room unsure what woke me, as my eyes pased the cat bed i saw night walking to her hunger kittens. i didnt need to roll over to know it was almost 5 o'clock. i layed my hand over the one on my bloted stomic
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When a vampire falls for a mortal.
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Death Night Rising
Prologue
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48 'til it's too late. Reaching the end of the line yet it must be better than crossing the line, getting wires crossed, stopping all traff
by LeanneBridgewater
17 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 22 6:42 AM. In Other, story, contest, dark, Fantasy, Society, Sad, Personal, Pain
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The heavy, salty tears slowly began to roll downn my face as I realized the inevitable truth. Hes not gonna make it. I buried my face in my
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