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The story of an extremely weak plant who is given the chance by a girl who will probably kill her herself. This is the course of the life of that plant
Again, all of this is true. And no, she didn't show up Wednesday. My luck right?
A poorly stitched-together quilt of confusion, fear, and immense reluctance to write productively. Journey with me and my (flat, undeveloped) developing characters as I undergo terribly mundane life things and inadvertently end up sounding snobby no matter how hard I try not to.
By Prof Madhav Sarkunde
Now I am in a good position. Both of us, my wife and me, are employees and earning well enough to live happily. However, we do not feel happy in the sense of that purity of happiness we had had in our old village. Anyway, along with these memories of happiness, I think that I must tell the...
Katherine's trip to Whose Live Is It Anyway? :D
About a friend named Allie
A song, try singing it. However you want, I don't care.
dont pin no summary onto the truth.
By Florence 347
Camille,Samantha and Catherine have been friends forever. But now two new boys moved in town and catherine wants to know more about them... will catherine's,camille's and samantha's friendship become stronger or will they take different paths...
will she trust...
A Story Of A Boy Who Is Put Into An Asylum.
The Humour Is Rather Rough.
If Anything Offends You, Don't Bother Commenting.
Don't Stereotype In Your Comments.
This Was Written By A Girl, Well Done Geniuses.
There're is a hole in my heart...
Katie just Wants To Be That Average Girl That Gets The Good grades And Has Some very Close Friends, But Of Course With Her Constantly Moving It's Very had For Her To Be This.
And It's About To get A Hell Lot Harder.
i'm sorry i have to go
Hey baby me again,
Got tired of playing solitare and reading books so I'm writing you. Guess I should tell you some of my history. O.k. here we go. My alcoholic stems from a lot of things
1. It runs in the family. My parents are both Alcoholics. I