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sacremento
The murder was witnessed by 13 people. Was it planned, no one can tell except for the murderer himself, but a plan to be caught with blood on your hands would seem very unlikely.
That would bring to the conclusion that it was an act of...
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Written on May 18th, 2013
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TheMourningMother
It blew you away
That warm, summers day
Far away from me
Over the mountions, through the trees
And once and a while
I stop and wonder
About that warm summers day
When the soft, gentle wind
Blew you away
Never to return to me.
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Written on May 17th, 2013
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teekitten79
A plastic flip-flop washed onto the side of the Jordan riverbank and stuck itself between two small rocks. Gabriel stood on the side of the bank amongst the sewage that waded in and out of the currents watching a spectacle across the...
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Written on May 15th, 2013
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teekitten79
She remembers when she was small coloring a picture. It was a man with green eyes who had the ability to turn into a bicycle. She loved to draw that picture. She would sing her favorite nameless song and color. One day her mother...
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Written on May 15th, 2013
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teekitten79
The crocodile sat lazily on the bank. The hard plates on his back worked as solar panels to soak in the sun and distribute heat through his cold blood. His mouth agape he appeared asleep, yet he was waiting. He could feel the...
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Written on May 15th, 2013
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teekitten79
She took the bus to the university every morning. She enjoyed watching the different types of people shuffle on and off to their destinations. It was cold that morning. She had picked her son Nicholas up from her mother's that...
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Written on May 15th, 2013
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teekitten79
Time seemed to be nothing as she traveled with him passed blocks that she may have been familiar with, but everything was spinning in her mind's eye. Was it the martini's she had drunk? Were they traveling by train? She was unfeeling...
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Written on May 15th, 2013
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teekitten79
It lingered in the darkness perched on a park bench waiting for its prey. She did not notice it watching her from across the bustling street. Almost invisible in the darkness it could have never been recognizable, and she was rushing...
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Written on May 15th, 2013
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LONCHO0CRP0IPAMIS0LN1BAR
I don't exactly know how to start this story so, I'm just going to start it the old fashioned way.
Once upon a time, not all that long ago, there lived two people, a boy, and a girl. The girl loved the boy very much, but she hid...
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Written on May 13th, 2013
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Twilightangel29
I hear the pieces splinter,
And in that moment time stands still.
Shattering, falling, breaking,
Like rain that pours unendingly.
Pain courses through every fibre,
It twists its jagged edges,
embedding itself until
It is all that...
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Written on May 13th, 2013
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AllStarcrushNate
Let them aim well
and you aim higher and
turn the
other cheek
Invisible snipers
are
in the tree tops, and watch
your step
for landmines
Are you sure you have
what it takes?
Learn from the bombings and
snipes, but also learn from the...
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Written on May 13th, 2013
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sewnupangelwithahiddenlight
Holding me close to her skin.
I shatter into pieces.
So close, I was, but something slipped from her sight.
I died, from the ground to above.
Arms wrapped around me.
Still, I slip away.
Through the carefree clouds,
I see not the same...
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Written on May 12th, 2013
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DevynePeace
My birthday passed
I'm sixteen now
Before I walk off stage
I take a bow
Life's a movie
You're never done acting
"Take 5"
Getting used to being lonely
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Written on May 12th, 2013
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PainOnPaper
I love to do the same! What kind of stuff do you like to write?
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Written on May 12th, 2013
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LONCHO0CRP0IPAMIS0LN1BAR
Darkness only breaks way to light
Just as day only gives into night
Anger will only turn to hate
I promise you it's not to late
You can never take back what is done
So will you please put down the loaded gun?
I care more...
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Written on May 9th, 2013
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LONCHO0CRP0IPAMIS0LN1BAR
What are these "sweet sounds" that I hear of?
Though all I hear are the screams of death and loss. Are they the birds chirping way up high? Or laughter as we look to the sky?
If everyone saw...
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Written on May 9th, 2013
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benbingham
Rinse your wounds in my scars. Fall away with me enter my doubt. Beliefs around me are my cage. Hope is just a cancer for what resembles faith, I guess. So if you doubt me let me go. Watch me become all that I know. My heart is...
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Written on May 5th, 2013
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InsaneTeeny
VERSE 1I live when the storm is over,Reaching for something I cannot see,This pain is ripping my soul apart,Yet there is this sensation burning in my heart.VERSE 2My mind is speaking too many thoughts,My life is turning around,Trying to...
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Written on May 3rd, 2013
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shanebob11
im a pencil one of 24 which never shall the floor
ow what for
i spent my whole life in a pencil box
this is basically a jail box
ow what for i’m just a pencil but i could be something great
i could be the pencil that...
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Written on May 1st, 2013
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InsaneTeeny
A little girl cried so many tears, in her heart she felt nothing but misery. Her eyes had seen so much dark things that it was like living a nightmare every single day.
She saw other people smiling and laughing, it made her cry more...
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Written on April 27th, 2013
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