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A Costly Obsession.
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Yarr
Ok so this is another one of my random diary entry thingys, I quite enjoyed writing the last one!. Ok so today was alright..
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The Skull
A dark and dreary day of sorrow and gray, with a man grieving his lover’s death. How he wished he felt her final breath; his absence an untimely regret.
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Things Will Happen-5
I awoke naked, Alex's warm body against mine. I kiss him, waking him, and he smiles. "Good morning." I yawn and smile too.
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Ashes To Ashes
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Life to life and lust to lust, Soul to soul and earth to earth, From death to death and birth to birth.
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Origami Chessboard
Life is a game of sticks and stones, Where a single throw can break your bones, And life is a game of fall or fly, With the simple aim being do or die.
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SaveADolphin
http://www.thepetitionsite.com/m/takeaction/724/210/624/ "In 'The Cove' a team of activists and filmmakers infiltrate a heavily-guarded cove in Taiji, Japan.
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Just Saying...
I just read the Opuss stuff on www.seedrs.com (to invest!) it is perhaps the cutest, i.e. the best little business proposal I've ever read (and I have read a few other dull, boring ones).
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Tribes Part 5 - 'Chatting'
Before I even thought to have any suspicions, he walked over to our stools at the bar area of his wooden building. "Takes some getting used too, don't worry about it.
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A Minecrafter's Diaries 7.3
Tobuscus' song "I Can Swing My Sword" features in Part 7 :D A Parody of the Minecraft Adventures Part 1: Introduced to a Creeper It was daytime in the world of blocks as me and my mentor, Tom,...
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Tryfan-S1-E3-P3
Lesson 4+5 As Gordon sat down in class, he saw Veronica for perhaps the first time today. He smiled, she looked beautiful. She also looked unwell, and at that moment left the class to vomit.
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Juvenile Things You Can Do To Annoy Your Missus
If she's jewish jewish put bacon in her purse and sausages in her handbag.
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Leaving
#myfavoriterepost For anyone who's ever had to move...
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Grandma's New Laptop
Before you read this, I would just like to tell you that nothing that is said in verses 9 and 10 are real... So enjoy.
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Dyslexic Writer Writing
I'm not the best at writting. I'm not the best with words. My English teacher says I'm no good. Unlike the other nerds. I try to phrase a sentence. I misspell loads of words.
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Not So Fancy Dress...
#halloweenparty I'm going to a party And I'll dress accordingly It being Hallowe'en Hate to disappoint, you see My costume is authentic Passed down throughout the years It represents a legend And it...
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Violet Sparks (ch. 7)
*Max's Point Of View* (I thought it might be fun to do one chapter in his point of view after 6 of Violet's for a bit of a change up.
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Young Love Chapter 1
It had been a long day at school. Classes seemed like they were never going to end and my teachers seemed to pick today to explain to me all my flaws. Just another typical day in high school I guess.
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Flawless Time Pt 20
After the wedding Sam took me to the car and told me where we would be going for our honey moon, "so I thought it would be nice if we went to Corfu?" "yes of course!!" I was so excited as we got on...
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Chapter two: reality check
I wake sharply, my breath catching in my throat. Some nights are like this. They happen all too often, and they're all the same: I'm in a river and get to where I need to go.
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Preacher
Sitting at the roadside. What's this that I can see. A preacher dressed in black. And he's beckoning to me. He said, 'Son, you've had a life. And now it's time to pay. I have come here to collect.
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You Know Me?
You know me.
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The Alarm
For #twistedopuss challenge It was 6.15 in the morning. The sun was already streaming through the curtains. Her nose began to twitch from the pollen from the field. God, she hated summer mornings.
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