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Anastia I pushed myself off of the snow. I rushed out the door, and knock my pole over. I didn't bother to pick it up. I stomped down the stairs ... read more -
Europe is the continent that took over the world. This is well known but never quite said outloud. Every nation nowadays either lives as a Western nation or suffers greatly. ... read more -
I feel incomplete. Like I'm missing something. I'm not though. Maybe it's because I am looking for something, some material or not lasting thing that will "get me through" this ... read more -
It's Saturday again. This time, it's particularly gloomy and there's a moderate amount of rain coming down. I'm not complaining of course. I really do love the rain as much ... read more -
I couldn't help but think that they should have seen it. All the signs I had given off in high school, all the signs of an abused child. I think ... read more -
the bread in the boy's hand, but instead rubbed against his leg. The cat wanted no food, just affection. Why couldn't you be angry and rabid like all the others?Thought ... read more -
The floorboards just within the doorway creaked as the boy stepped on them, and the man became suddenly aware of was happening. "What do you think you're doing?" he demanded ... read more -
I'm not sure which will run out first: the time until they find me in here, or the ink in this pen. I'm hoping time, honestly. I'm hoping I can ... read more -
It died today. It died when, after your fourth glass of crimson had begun to match your face, the glass -- so delicately crafted, so fragile -- left your hand ... read more -
I want to pull the earth on its back, and let it hang with my five dollar purses , Leaned forward with its shoulders arched like and old blouse. I'll ... read more
