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menulis for the Joy

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We write to inspire and to bring peace, happiness, and harmony to everyone. lol. I sound cheesy.

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menulis Begins with anda

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Inspiration

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Inspiration

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The Deadly Truth, Full Chapter One

posted by alicia386

Chapter 1: Secrets Should Be Kept aman, brankas from Prying Eyes Like Mine

Lauren Knight, Sidney Stone, Faye Martinez, and Simone Rivers crept quietly up the stairs towards the attic of Simone's glamour house. Mr. and Mrs. Rivers were sound asleep in their king sized tempat tidur probably dreaming about their jobs. That is what they usually do when they are awake. Brooke Rivers was out partying with her friends so they had no one to worry about. Brooke being the eldest, she could do whatever she pleased whenever she pleased. Her sister Simone was annoyed oleh that. It was around midnight so all of the...

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Never Forget

posted by SisterOfThalia

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Because I'm too lazy to type it again. :P I wrote this poem because I just graduated a school and it's really sad, and I do not like the idea of leaving all of my friends. I know that there are a few that I'll never see again. So I kind of vented about it through this poem. I hope it's good. Hgfan5602 is such an inspiration, so this is pretty much dedicated to them. I've always stunk at poems, and I haven't written one in ages, so I hope this will suffice as a decent piece of poetry.

Haymitch

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Time of my Life

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What I Took From It, Chapter Four

posted by flabaloobalah

Blake's horse Steel

Genre: Realistic Fiction, Mystery, Drama/Romance

Isaac took the front spot of our group once we stopped at the edge of the driveway. He looked both ways before crossing the jalan, street and waited on the shoulder of the road. Once Tim crossed next, they walked a few feet into the woods. Apparently, to get to this Blake's house, we had to go through the woods. One oleh one, we went across the dirt road and through the densely packed forest. It seemed like a maze only they knew, dark winding paths, dark beneath the large trees hiding the sun. We travelled in quiet until we reached a clearing.
Here, the...