glimpses shared by our authors
  • words are a gateway drug. it's not difficult to refrain this time; I seem to have finally learned the rules: the conversation I want to have and the one we ...
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  • so last night i had the weirdest dream ever! obi wan was there, the cast of the show victorious was there, Rocky and Cici were there, and it was just ...
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  • Carla Harlo trotted down the trail to Clove Hollow Manor. She noticed the weeds sprouting through the cracks in the old red clay road. It wasn't so long ago that ...
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  • just found this site and it looks like fun so i thought i'd try it out. what will i be writing? well... good question, i've wanted to write a book ...
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  • This is my first page. Today's December 18th, 2011. I'm not sure what I'll write, but I think every day I will write random thoughts, anything. I'll just write it ...
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  • I've given you a gift That only you can feel I've given you a love That only you know is real And when I look into your eyes I still ...
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  • It's hard to summarize such a feeling - vulnerable, alone, worried and scared, planted in reality, the realization that life is not just a sequence of events that we carefully ...
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  • "Step on a crack, break your mother's back," they said. As a child, I meticulously avoided these horrible cracks, for I loved Mother dearly and she adored me. I was ...
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  • She stared at her hand for a split second before it came rushing back to her. I saw it in her expression even though she tried so hard to hide ...
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  • ___Уж не знаю, что бы Я делала без ожидания Нового Года... ·٠•●•٠· 1 января 2012·٠•●•٠· ___Второй год пытаюсь проделать этот глупый ритуал с желанием на бумажке. Глупый потому, что в ...
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