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Ellipsis
Ellipsis. 56 lincoln street, N.Y. My first gig in months. Me and kitt did all our gigs together.12:43pm. I have finished.They loved her, except the woman in the teal dress. ...
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Murder in marriage
I still don't understandThe knife went in but he still wouldn't die.Four nights previousI was stood their, in our kitchen. I was looking in the spice rack for some seasoning ...
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Bleep!
AugustMy doctor says i have a problem. Sends me to the special hospital. They ask me questions like "what does this mean to you" and "how does this make you ...
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Bleep!- edited
August My doctor says I have a problem. Sends me to the special hospital. They ask me questions like "what does this mean to you?" and "how does this make ...
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Joanna
Joanna;I saw the way you walked over from the bar,You pale red lips caught my eye. Your grey eyes overshadowed by dark mascara,and your rose hair hung effortlessly by your ...
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Story of the dead
When I look back on that day, I can see why Adam took my to the lake. I can now tell why he was smiling, why he looked like he ...
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The violinist
The violinist. I love the watch her play. She was playing notes that were not her own. Her sleek brown hair her pale blue eyes, her pink lips. Why did ...
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Family Problems
"Alice. Alice put down the knife" I said trying to calm my wife of seven years. Alice was about 5 foot 7 and had long ginger hair. She had cold ...
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Help me mummy
"Troops, brace yourself!" Captain - shouted. He was stood at the front of the boat as we approached the sure. The salt whipped at the side of the boat clawing ...
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Sleep
The gentle hum of the vending machine is going off softly as worried faces congregate in the room. I hold on the the very warm cup of brown waste in ...
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I never like my name
*For Skins contest*I never liked my name. What kid wants to be called Edmund? I am named after my great father, Edmund Roberts, a soldier in some war or something. ...
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Sophies' spirit
"Where is it? Where is it!" Jamie yelled from her room."What are you looking for sweety?" My mother asked. Her hair up. She carried a soothing expression, and a faded ...
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Christmas crash
"Jasmine watch out!" I yell as she storm off. The wheels screeched from the 1980's ford before coliding with her. I sprinted after her. She was laid in front of ...
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The best christmas present
"Daddy! Daddy come here" Chloe said. She was knelt in her white winter coat and brown trousers. Her ginger hair crawled out from beneath her grey hat. I walk down ...
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Twenty-Fourth floor
He was a hot shot buisness man. He called himself "Bulletproof", well that was a matter of opinion."Mr Walker, your wife is here to see you," I feigned a smile ...
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Miles and Rivers
Spoiler! : Hey, This is a coursework piece in which we had to add another character into the piece Regeneration by Pat Barker The wooden door opened with a creak ...
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The end of Oz
"And where were you today?" Bert entered the room demanding everyones attention. He had his blue ensemble on with his bizzare ginger hair cut and lugging an oversized lollipop over ...
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Buckley and Rivers
Spoiler! : HEY! This is another attempt to write in the style of Pat Barker. It has to be set in Craiglockheart which was a mental hospital in Scotland during ...
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The ghost of you - prolouge
The small blue phone rumbled loudly against the dresser. Charlotte snatched it quickly to her ear and was sat upright straight away. She had been expecting news."Hello, is that Mrs. ...
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'Ere ain't that them Carnary Girls
"Jan! Jan!" Vic came sprinting down the street where Jan was setting up a small stall for the day."Vic, what's matter wi' you know?""List's are up town 'all" Jan came ...
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Revenge is painful
"Courtney, pl-pl-please stop!" Alex blubbered. His defined cheekbones drenched in tears. His brown eyes full of tears, which spilled out continously. I looked at him feeling nothing but hatred."Fuck y
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Second Glance by Jodi Picoult
Second Glance is a novel written by Jodi Picoult. Picoult, is in my personal opinion, one of the most talented authors of all time. Second Glance is her tenth novel ...
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Love and Coffee *temporary title*
The over-crowded cafe hummed from conversations. Some somber, others not. I looked around from the corner, where I sat in a faded brown chair, holding a cup of strong black ...
