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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Blog entry | Champions League, Celtic v PSG. | celticman | 2 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Say Goodbye December | helix888 | 3 | 9 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Shadow Anthem | helix888 | 4 | 9 years 5 months ago |
| Blog entry | Happiness is a warm keyboard = I live to and love to write | Penny4athought | 6 | 9 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Nothing About Nothing | helix888 | 1 | 10 years 4 months ago |
| Story | The Weight of The World | helix888 | 1 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Forgive The Sad Times | helix888 | 1 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | If Someone Deserved The World | helix888 | 0 | 11 years 1 day ago |
| Blog entry | Title this... | ninanile | 1 | 11 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Shadow 89 | helix888 | 1 | 11 years 2 weeks ago |
| Blog entry | I'm not ready to go back.. | ninanile | 2 | 11 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | In Cherry Blossom Time | Sooz006 | 12 | 11 years 1 month ago |
| Story | To The Girl That's Not Sung | helix888 | 2 | 11 years 1 month ago |
| Story | WE SHOULD TALK | ninanile | 2 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Happy Belated Wishes | prettyrose | 8 | 11 years 3 months ago |
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If We Don't Talk About It, It Won't Haunt Me
It came in a box. She. A doll. Big blue eyes, wooden torso under an apple- strawberry short cake uniform . That’s what it— she— looked like. It sat...
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Love
What is love to someone who doesn't want it? Can love bridge the distance between a soul willing to give And a soul that doesn't wish to take it? Why...
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Red
WANTED Female Four nights Red only Must give in. It’s quick money and god knows I need it, I told myself, circling the ad. Besides, it’s harmless… so...
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Something's Broken In Me
Mom insisted, dad agreed, and so there I was. Something happened. Something I should remember. Until then I was stuck. “Ingrid,” Morrissette called,...
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Sometimes...we can't go home.
“I wish,” she sighed. "You know, he took off when they were eight. I think they resented me for that, like I was supposed to have some superpower...
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