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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 11:16 pm Chapter One: “Well, I’ll be darned,” commented a voice from behind me. “If it isn’t Ashlee Amber Hauterive.” Now, I’ll be honest with ...

i hurt myself today, to see if i still feel, i focused on the pain, the only thing that's real... Wow i thought, it's real windy up here I looked ...

[pre]Master of Murder by Christopher Pike is a brilliantly written novel and is easily one of my favourite books. Christopher Pike's books are appealing to mostly teenagers but a few ...

To feel one’s pain; to feel one’s joy To know one’s heart Not the facades they deploy To love one even in their filth And forgive them when their control ...

Airplanes: War airplanes soaring through the air and jets sonic booming. People ran though the streets screaming and frightened shouts. A young girl, age five, is standing in the front ...

Four Things That Never Happened to Grace Hampton 1. Fairy Tale Pale bright autumn sunlight falls lightly from the window. Her niece in the rosebud pink dress is leaning out ...

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I posted this on my other forum but nobody's critiqued it yet, so please critique it. anyway, it's actually Gone Away Home but I've posted it a million times, so ...

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There are worser things in this world Little brother Than a sound inablility to do more than 2 things at once Worser things than falling to bits At the slightest ...

Elizabeth Mathers Mr. Hagg Pre-AP English March 1, 2005 Forget the Velveteen Rabbit, My Pink One Rocks! A very special possession I have is this pink, stuffed rabbit I got ...

Lost I lost a friend today I didn't really care It didn't really matter I might've cared if He didn't act the way he did. I was chatting online today ...

(where in our hero find out more about death then he would like to know) Where was I, I tried to remember something anything, but the only thing I could ...

Jesse Hadchak’s ebony hair blew violently in the wind, his eyes flashing in terror. His backpedaled and stumbled onto the muddy ground, hard. Piercing rain struck his face like a ...