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Introduction Ebony- Her eyes were the most beautiful green I’ve ever seen. Her hair was the softest I’ve ever felt. She came down south when we were seventeen. “From Indiana.” ...
alileah. - May 28, 2009 - 9 min read
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Introduction Ebony- Her eyes were the most beautiful green I’ve ever seen. Her hair was the softest I’ve ever felt. She came down south when we were seventeen. “From Indiana.” ...
alileah. - May 28, 2009 - 9 min read
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The Cherry Wood Forest surrounded me as I ran. My legs throbbed and my short breaths came less and less frequently. I looked for a place to stop and hide, ...
KaitelynMiller - May 28, 2009 - 6 min read
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You might've noticed i'm posting lots of lyrics recently.It's just i'm making some beats on the computer, and when i pluck up the courage i might record my lyrics in ...
helenelizabethclarke - May 28, 2009 - 2 min read
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A New Tomorrow Today I am a blank page Today I am an open hand Today I am a story that's never been told Today it's not about where I've ...
Babytea4lyfe - May 28, 2009 - 2 min read
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Ahoy! I'm new here, and I decided I'd post something. Well. This story (not yet complete, a draft really) is for a competition I'm going to enter, where the trigger ...
nighteyes - May 28, 2009 - 3 min read
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Callie Sometimes it's all so fast, the events unfolding before you in such a horribly unexpected way. This was one of those times. A boy lay on the floor of ...
indigochild1991 - May 28, 2009 - 4 min read
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Alright, so I was looking at my old stuff from back in middle. Keep in mind this is is almost four years old, and a bit on the nonsensical side. ...
Actawesome - May 28, 2009 - 2 min read
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This is my first time trying to write a villanelle! Reviews will be appreciated, but see it from my newbie point And any advise on how to better execute a ...
*writewatiwant* - May 28, 2009 - 1 min read
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Hannah - May 28, 2009 - 1 min read
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Hannah - May 28, 2009 - 1 min read
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I'm spent this day has been too long, too long for me indeed, I'm spent, so alone, so afraid, my heart races, as my hands begin to tremble, you and ...
julskep - May 28, 2009 - 1 min read
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Sign Language Our heat melts words Into silence undulating on the wind. You trace your finger across my body, Inscribing messages the gods shall never know, Your face lit by ...
Gahks - May 28, 2009 - 1 min read
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I have posted a random section of this story and people have asked me to post the whole thing so I've decided to post the first chapter. Rip this to ...
Sins - May 28, 2009 - 13 min read
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In psychology, one's shadow is comprised of the all the hidden and repressed desires a person has, hidden and repressed because they are the undesirable aspects of our personality.---Hello, ShadowHell
Kale - May 28, 2009 - 1 min read