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One more time for the rewind,running away, looking behind.Watch out for the monster enemy,lurking nearer to you than you see.Can't stop it now; can't ..
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Mary's just a little girl;Mary really wants a friend.Her whole life has been a whirl,a tornado without end.Tossed between her parents quickly,after th..
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She Watches All
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“She was watching us, back then.“I should have known it much sooner, but I guess that is my fault and not of your concern. Not recognizin..
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“Bubby, Bubby, look!” Lilly shrieked. Michael turned around, facing the shelf full of stuffed animals. Immediately, he groaned, knowing sh..
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Chapter 3 “I don’t know why, but the last few weeks always take forever to go by,” Michael commented, looking out the smudged window..
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She Who Walks The Streets At Night
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When they woke up that next morning, full of disbelief and yet certain of what they saw, she -whoever “she” was- had gone. Where? Well, th..
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“If you take the square root of twelve and multiply it by the dividend, and then multiply that by one-third of twenty-four…” Mrs. B..
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“Come on…” Michael muttered to himself. Laying on his bed, Gameboy in hand, he was playing the new Donkey Kong game. Well, sort of ..
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