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Random First Lines:ORIGINAL STORY: THE LOST JEWELS
(AUTHOR: RABINDRANATH TAGORE)
â€˜â€˜A COMPLETE SELF-ANALYSIS,
EDITED AND WRITTEN ON BASIS OF THE... » Read
The cow that jumped over the moon (a.k.a. Bob) has a cousin. He's a pig, whose name is Bill. He wants to jump over Mars. Read This Book. Please. I asked nicely.
Gob's action packed adventure story.
this is a fantasy story ,it teaches one to believe in it
Issabella Sinclair, was popular she had everything, best friends,amazing partys, hottest guys, untell her friends ganged up on her, and jumped her on her 16th birthday.
Now Issy is alone, no one talks to her, she is a socail outcast. That is untell her mothers friend who is having troubles at...
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...
An amazing story about the struggle of two girls and there try to save the world. Story characters are spin-offs of myself and my neighbor.
"Hey, Iâ€™m Evelyn Valentine, Iâ€™m 19 years old, and Iâ€™m going to tell you what happened to me when I was 17.
Well it is actually, so letâ€™s start.
Here goes nothing."
Evelyn Valentine Is Having A Night Out With Her 'Friends'. As Usual Mary And Gabriella...
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.
Me and how I got my fear of tractors.
By Ray Kurts
The story tells of a woman. Whose Husband
and families all gone and now she sits alone
waiting for death to come. While watching the
sunset come and go which always her favorite.
The old cat still traces the Dog.
Just a poem I wrote in about 5-10 minutes.
Poetry | Updated May 31, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Christopher M Brown
Love, Love, Love. Is what we ever feel really love or just a delusion of the mind of what we want to be love? Either way, it's still nice to have.
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