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I always repost crap on here that I don't want to. Gah, I'm terrible..
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kayceecallstheshots_
I'm a young, creative Canuck, who's been writing for as long as I can remember <3 Photography is my passion. Age is but a number, it can't limit someone on who they are and what they can do.
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On Our Own P5
Chapter Two (I apologize for my terrible status of keeping up with this story) --- Dawn sunlight was whisking across the early morning plains.
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On Our Own P4
Morning came too early. I didn't sleep well, and had just began to doze when I heard the dull buzz of my alarm, ringing into the silent air.
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I Can't
Clowns on the left of me, jokers to the right; and here I am. Stuck in the middle with you. My heart says one thing, my head says another. I'm split in half, and I can't make this decision..
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On Our Own P3
As we neared the house, I parted from my brothers, each heading toward our field, where the cows are kept, while I moved down toward the barnyard, horses in the round pen.
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On Our Own P2
The tedious, dry, and cracked ground is difficult to shove a rake into, and after many tries of beating the spokes into the soil it gives in and is shoveled down beside me, revealing fresh dirt for...
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On Our Own P.1
Asia is the most advanced of all of the continents. There are stories that they have soaring vehicles, and large touchscreen televisions.
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On Our Own(Prologue)
In the 1800s treaties of trade were signed, promising that lands like Japan, China, Africa and South America would trade with the northern, or western lands(United States and Canada) But now,...
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Hang On To These Memories
A warm blanket of shimmering stars glistened above us, captivating the night.
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Run
Ivory teeth and golden eyes glistened in the twilight glow of the night. His ginger pelt blended with the trees, and his large paws cushion the loudest of the noise.
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If He Lets You Insids
Look into the eye of the horse. If he lets you in, he'll tell you his story.
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