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When A Young Boy Go's To A Yardsale He Finds A Pokemon Costume Of A Pokemon Named Gardevoir But He Doesn't Know What He's In For Because Not All Little Girls Stop Playing Game When They Die
By Isabel Monday
This is PLANET PONG!
Animated cartoon poetry about earth (planet pong) suit all ages,with characters galore Hoorah! For children but also for adults and everyone else!! This is for the eco warrier,the school teacher, mums and dads, polititions everyone!!!!!!!!! who loves this planet.
The latest in sosnh (Shane O'Sullivan)'s list of top 10 songs. They are great, some new and some old.
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Please note that I do not own this music, and I give credit where credit is due.
By Angel Plant
Just a handsome gut that will melt your heart. Loves to play and tease.
I wrote this.
I admit it.
It was a while ago... and I felt like writing a script. A very strange, cryptic, random script.
Such is life at 3:29 in the morning.
A woman describes what she saw while she was scuba diving.
A seriers of diffrent short stories. Story one: A boy takes revenge on the man who killed his baby sister.
Just a poem I wrote while listening to The Bunny The Bear
this is a fantasy story ,it teaches one to believe in it
By Deadly Words
Dianne; a very popular writer wrote a negative article about a super-rich star named Kyle
To regain back his clean title; Kyle demands her to take back what she wrote and apologize.
In return, he will pay Dianne A huge amount of money
But; will money solve the problem?
Or love will conquer all?
Sometimes some father forgets that they got a son, who need his love, a hug, a friend instead of money, a person who just instruct them what to do and what not.
Article | Updated Sep 7, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The 3rd part of the First to Murders of a President
Sunday mornings in North Carolina were always the most memorable. A reflection of my childhood to highlight the greatest moments our life can bring: happiness.
Evil man in the blue suit
Poetry | Updated Aug 14, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1