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claire turned to face the ebony gates of her school-on the other side there was violet.and trouble.not good.***i keep my head down in my lessons-violet would tease me and call ...
cookie101 - Apr 7, 2011 - 1 min read
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Jessica froze. Time stopped and she couldn’t think. What happened, you might ask. I’ll tell you what happened.Jeremy Anderson spoke to her. That’s what happened. Oh that’s right! I forgot ...
Yanni1995 - Apr 7, 2011 - 7 min read
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Soulkana - Apr 7, 2011 - 1 min read
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lele253isme - Apr 7, 2011 - 1 min read
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I wrote this earlier today because I had nothing else to do and I've been feeling....anyway it's still a draft so I'm thinking of working on it abit more.This feeling ...
strangeshellie - Apr 7, 2011 - 1 min read
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Just a step to lend support, no greater purpose to me. What else is there to be? Just a fool, average tool.. What can you see?People look right past, what ...
NathanielC - Apr 7, 2011 - 1 min read
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Have been inactive for various reasons, so thought I'd post something I wrote a while back. It's an over-done account of finding the right words for that special occasion. Just ...
WaitingForLife - Apr 7, 2011 - 2 min read
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As the stormy weather rolls in, and the clouds shift, blanketing the world. The corrupted souls follow suit. Like an army, lining up, ever at the ready for a looming ...
JPaulAK - Apr 7, 2011 - 2 min read
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Something different here. Dropping a few poems from others, keeping the cores but razoring off all of the skin and wounding my own around it.You don't get to post here ...
Galerius - Apr 7, 2011 - 1 min read
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SuicidalI'm suicidalYou laughed at me when I told you that I amsuicidalI'm suicidalJust wanted your help to stop me from beingsuicidalYes, suicidalThe damage you can do without much effortWhen the ...
dregymayfield - Apr 7, 2011 - 2 min read
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Vagrancy holds the hand of a heartfelt donor,and as the door to his-- the donor's-- houseis held wide by his unaccompanied fingers,more than wind comes gusting in.While his heart is ...
icanbefixed - Apr 6, 2011 - 1 min read
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This is a story. It is short. It mentions cheese doodles, ducks, and science fairs. It is my entry to Jas' Awesome Prompt Filled Contest (You want to enter!) {Caps ...
fireheartedkaratepup - Apr 6, 2011 - 3 min read
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Spoiler! : This is a poem written by Baywolf and I for the contest, hope you enjoy! Dear Porcupine,Life hasn't been easy,Being a wolf. We growlAnd we snarl in hopes ...
HomelessPorcupine - Apr 6, 2011 - 7 min read
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I envision myself going outside, rolling around in the barely-there snow, just to do something at all.Eyes open, alone.I imagine myself walking through the hallways of that sea called school, ...
flyinginvisible - Apr 6, 2011 - 1 min read
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This song was originally called "Fuck Ass Unicorn" but I thought that it wouldn't get posted if I left the original title. You can listen to this song on my ...
dregymayfield - Apr 6, 2011 - 2 min read