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Pressure is hard, to overcome it is harder
"I thought you were my friend Grace... I guess I was wrong!" Yeah... That was me, Holly, I'm 12 and starting a new life, well it started in September I guess! Grace Vage stole my guy away, told him lies! I tried telling him they weren't true but it didn't work! My sister Mallory hates Graces...
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the final decision
Poetry | Updated Sep 7, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Angel Of Life
i have a good idea for a contest! please, please enter!
The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
First chapter of my team's story for jade1113's Working Together Contest. I hope i lived up to your guys's expectations and made a good start to the story. And i can't wait to find out what will happen next. :D
I've got big big love for Foals. I will leave it at that. I love you guys so much.
By A Broken Dream
It's that moment in life (the moment I'm now in) when a friend finally finds out your feelings for them. You didn't want this to happen this soon, but it just does. Hell breaks out, and they just leave you in the dust.
This poem is dedicated to my two friends, Zach & Jaden.
You can never win unless you decide to win; small power a powerful note on this.
Poetry | Updated Jun 27, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Jayda West
This is the info for my upcoming novel....I'd write it if you guys like the concept. I basically have the first seven chapters down on paper and I'd go from there.
((It would be posted like the end of July, by that time
By Pen Of The Sheep
When you remove the evil ones` grasp, you can finally begin to live without fear.
A tale of identity.