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  • Popping!!

    Dec 21, 2007


  • Mara Mara watched as the hawks flew over her, casting shadows on the ground. She grabbed her bow and quiver and took her lucky pendant that was carved by the ...

    Dec 21, 2007


  • bubbles!!

    Dec 21, 2007


  • okay, i'm gonna start it... (by the way, can they talk??) Mara walked slowly among her pack. The world became darker, and she was ready to hunt. She slithered along, ...

    Dec 21, 2007


  • sticky

    Dec 21, 2007

  • Archive
    Re: Black River

    Name: Helene (hel-ane) Age: 15 race: werewolf gender: female description: red hair, brown eyes, tall, slim and curvy, muscular personality: smart, funny, outgoing, mischievous, tomboy. Hobbies: likes

    Dec 21, 2007


  • danish danishes

    Dec 21, 2007


  • Name: Mara Age: 15 Race: Witch Element: Shadows Gender: Female Description:Blue eyes, Long, silky black hair that is in a unique style, slightly tall, pale skin, curvy body, slender, and ...

    Dec 21, 2007


  • 7/10 unique and interesting, a little odd though

    Dec 21, 2007


  • French horn (don't ask)

    Dec 21, 2007


  • I walked over to Kit who was riding Midnight over to me. I was laughing, because she was riding bareback. "So where did ya hide my horse this time," I ...

    Dec 21, 2007


  • Name: Missy Lark Age: 19 Hair: light brown, long (usually in pony tail) Eyes: Hazel Figure: Slender, curvy, and muscular Personality: Outgoing, funny, somewhat odd, doesn't like showing off unless ...

    Dec 21, 2007


  • I walked over to where Codie was confronting the head master. "What are you guys over here for?" I asked calmly.

    Dec 21, 2007


  • instruments

    Dec 21, 2007

  • Lyric Poetry
    Re: All it takes

    I'm not really gonna crit. this based on punctuation or spelling or the rhyme, etc. I just want to say that it has a great message. "Don't Drink and Drive!" ...

    Dec 20, 2007


Generally speaking, a howling wilderness does not howl: it is the imagination of the traveler that does the howling.
— Henry David Thoreau