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ps. i am not keeping any deviations up/ moving them to my new account because all my new stuff is a lot better.


Fun and GamesItll be fun, Sarah begged, tugging at Emilys wrists. Come on. You know itll be fun. Emily stared at the ground, trying to not let Sarahs excitement and longing influence her decision.Fun and Games
Please, Emmy, Ill never ask you to do it again! cried Sarah. But wont she be embarrassed? Or upset? I would be, Emily said, still talking to the ground.
No! Shell be glad that were taking notice of her. Think rationally, Emmy, Sarah said firmly.
Emily kept her eyes down, picking out separ


The Living GhostThe bell rings loudly in the hallway. Theres a scuffling, scuttling sound as the last stragglers drag themselves inside their classroom. Then the hallway is quiet, except for the soft playing of music and a buzzing sound that comes from one of the lights. Occasionally the sound of a locker slamming interrupts the serene feeling of the hallway. Little does everyone in this peaceful school know that their place of learning is haunted. The ghost is, as of now, sitting in her first hour class. Its history, and the teacher is droning on and on about the civil war. The ghost sits right up in the front, directly under tThe Living Ghost


Broken MugI came home on Friday afternoon to discover that everything in my house was gone. I knew something was wrong when I unlocked the front door, because the hallway was devoid of ornamental hanging bowls. My mother had a fetish for ornamental hanging bowls, you see, and usually I was greeted by a bright blue plate in the shape of a fish. But not on Friday afternoon. Instead, I was greeted by a note scrawled on a yellow sticky note. It was in my moms handwriting, and it was addressed to me.Broken Mug
Dear Delilah,
Were moving! Isnt it exciting? Weve already got all the furniture moved into our ne


All She HasHenrietta, squawks the voice from the living room, the voice that Etta has come to fear. The chickens aint gonna live another day if you dont get up off your lazy ass and feed em. Yesm, Etta replies softly. She picks at the seams of her patchwork dress as she walks through the tiled house, bare-footed, to the chicken coop. The light dances off her pale skin in pretty patterns against the orange wallpaper. An be quick about it!the voice booms again. Etta hears the couch squeak and she picks up her pace. Outside, the wind is blowing softly. EttAll She Has
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Srsly, U Guise.
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U Guise.
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Srsly.
i iz
MAJORLY TIRED *dies*
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Srsly, U Guise.
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U Guise.
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Srsly.
NOTHING MUUUUUUUCH
I'M TIRED AND IT'S RAINING
OMG WANNA HEAR MY AWESOME IDEA FOR A FAN CHARACTER FOR GRACELING?
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Srsly, U Guise.
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U Guise.
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Srsly.
TEE HEE.
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you are the one, the one,
that lies close to me,
whispers,
"hello, I miss you quite terribly."
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Respira. Muoviti. Scopri Te Stesso.
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