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The ghost above us whispers vague words. Stories about towers tall. Stories about a rise and fall. He talks about an Emperor.He talks about an Empire. He mumbles on about ...
AtticusGallows - May 3, 2011 - 1 min read
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I swore to myself that I'd never let it in.The demon, the devil, the torturous sin.The thing that would beat me, and listen to my cries.And do nothing but kill ...
hayley10019 - May 2, 2011 - 1 min read
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Spoiler! : This is a very ROUGH draft at the present time grammar and critique welcome so long as you give a way to help...I shall be revising and ...
Soulkana - May 2, 2011 - 16 min read
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1 - Beginning (part 1 of 2)Hin Langoleer had not been born a lucky child.o-o-oHe had thought the hut was abandoned. The thatch was overgrown with moss and mildew and ...
GryphonFledgling - May 2, 2011 - 10 min read
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Chapter 1: Can't sleepI looked up from my book I was reading. It was 11:16 at night and I couldn't fall asleep; Not when my birthday is in two days. ...
Ginger898 - May 2, 2011 - 2 min read
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Controversial? Possibly offensive, no language in it. Be aware when reading. Do speak if I should raise the rating. The only way anyone can understand this is if you read ...
ShadowKnight155 - May 2, 2011 - 2 min read
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Spoiler! : So here the story of Aria begins. She's a weird one, I gotta say. By chapter 5, her character really comes together, so don't worry that she seems ...
ElementalBlood - May 2, 2011 - 5 min read
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I consume the compliments,savoring their warmth,wallowing in their meaning.I allow a rare grin to transform my lipsfrom a tight line of warto an open crescent.But for every compliment,there is a ...
sarahjane97 - May 2, 2011 - 1 min read
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Plagiarized.
TamaraGoesRawr - May 2, 2011 - 1 min read
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REMOVED
kjr5horses - May 2, 2011 - 1 min read
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This was for an English class, which is good because I don't tend to write as a hobby. Regardless of that fact, I liked how it turned out.I am a ...
elizajoe - May 2, 2011 - 2 min read
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There was a truce in your hands,nails blue, soothing my inflamed skullwhile snow drift conversations blew into my eyes.I found myself in the winters of our youth,face down, hands frozen ...
KatTrain - May 2, 2011 - 1 min read
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There once was a young girl, smart and slickHer favorite things to use were her pen and her pickShe played her guitar whenever she could,But did most her homework, like ...
sapphirewednesday - May 2, 2011 - 1 min read
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His cold touch and cold mood and cold hand grabs mine,His razor blade had a tip so fine He held my arm up, and prepared it with a kissEyes gazing ...
sapphirewednesday - May 2, 2011 - 1 min read
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They're waiting, watching theres nothing I can doI'm hopeless, powerless, and you are too.You see were all just sitting, waiting aroundWe're all looking for what cannot be foundbecause no one ...
sapphirewednesday - May 2, 2011 - 1 min read