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Most hearts are red But mine is blue Probably cause, it misses you. That halo on your head Must have been plastic And those white wings on your back Looked ...

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Perhaps I heard there was a secret note Not sharp, nor flat That legends wrote. But no one cared for music At the time. Perhaps this is really true. With ...

The message got to Captain Laren Mapstone a couple moments later. When Laren opened and read the note, she dropped it into shock. “Oh, gods,” she whispered as she put ...

Chapter 3 Zachary and Estora walked the castle gardens. A pair of Weapons followed, not too far behind them. “My dear, would you care to sit down?” he asked. “Yes, ...

This is for Cal's contest. I hope you guys like it! Hopefully this can be edited enough for it to look presentable in her eyes. The prompt I used is ...

Note: if you're not acquainted with the madness of extemporaneous speaking, click the spoiler. [spoiler]Extemp[oraneous] speaking is a speech event in which a contestant is asked a question regarding

True Love A large, rotund woman, fat rolling over her khakis, gets the bread dough, which is the color of her skin and beats it. Her squat, chubby knuckles squeeze ...

Talk About It "Maybe," they say," You just need to talk about it." But I'm sure I don't want to. That it's a bad idea. "Come on," they say, "You'll ...

...He was standing at about two malcies away from the rickyd. I knew better than to shout for fear of being discovered. It was Hashkü! And then, it seemed that ...

The Dark Lord was defeated, and the ever-present panic and fear had subsequently vanished. For the first time in years, the Wizarding world was able to sleep soundly, without any ...

The Arms Dealer, Chapter One, Completely Revised June 5, 2008. I tried to follow all of your advice (I saved it...), so I hope that it turned out the way ...

Can you hear her crying Crying in the dark Can you hear her whisper Pouring out her heart You disgust me Though I shouldn't judge The way you treat her ...

PROLOGUE The cold night air was completely still as a hooded man rode up on his armored black stallion. The emerald ring on his finger glinted in pale moonlight. Though ...

I just got all of your messages, and I do realize that I need to work with the feelings a bit. As the mind-numbing blackness of the Change faded away, ...