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  • What to write... Blank pages are oddly intimidating. You wouldnt think so, because, you know, they're blank. No writing or opinions or insults or stories. Just...nothing. Maybe that's why they're ...
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  • Authors Note To all the Reader's who have started reading "Dreaming of Tattoos" I'm sorry if you are getting confused. But right now my story it's just fragments and little ...
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  • "No Buffy you can't eat that" I told the small collie as I took the paper from her. The corner of the note book paper was wet and it was ...
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  • esperanza es lo último que se pierde. Ayer hacía videochating con un grupo de amigas cuando se me ocurrió la primera respuesta posible a este ¿por qué ahora tendría que ...
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  • 1. A True Friend Calls the Cops (Based on an actual event) The young girl was worried. Her friend was unhappy, very unhappy. He was talking about hurting himself, maybe ...
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  • As he lay there beside me on my bed that night when the white sheets were yellow in contrast to his pale skin, I remember he was more to what ...
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  • How would he even begin to tell her? Would she believe him when he did tell her? It had been a close call when she had asked him about all ...
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  • Like father like son they always say, but not me. I would never become a low life drunk like he was. I would prove it to myself and to Jane ...
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  • Jet! Jet has sandy blond hair that is thick and has a slight wave to it, he is tall has broad nice shoulders and is trim and lean. He is ...
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  • "So how many do you have?" I asked taking his arm into my lap. His skin was warm and smooth, and he didn't have that much hair on his arms ...
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