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Dawn killer
A Dawn Killer Awaking from a midnight slumber, A mysterious and fragile being arose from a lily's petals. The crystalline structure of its wings were like clear sun-kissed glass. As ...
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Waiting for Tomorrow
Under My Skin I can't wait for tommorow And neither can you You are never under my skin You know? The way people are I can't stop thinking Why can't ...
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The Journey To Wolf Mountain (chapter one)
It was a late Friday night in the heart of St. Petersburg. A light flickered in the distance near the town's blacksmith shop. Inside the shop worked a tall man, ...
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My experience with batteries
When I was about three years old, I was playing with some toys in the living room while my mom was cooking dinner. Unfortunately, someone was not bright enough to ...
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Randomness
Last year, my friends and I went to the Skaneateles REC center to swim in their public pool. Out of all of my friends, I was the only one who ...