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BabysittingA Poem by Alexa Taschlol i would love to actually do this but i don't babysit anymore |
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June 28A Chapter by CalypsoJune 28 Janna woke me up this morning. She told me that I had overslept and that the other girls had already dressed. According to her I had.. |
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The Images Of DeathA Poem by luke312The things i never wish to see again but can never forget |
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she spends too much time with small childrenA Poem by freelancejoustera fountain for a nose and a geyser for a mouth, a river of slime running downher throat, sweat-encrusted blankets, greasy hair, aching,.. |
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I'm Not Dead YetA Story by lrigDI'm not dead yet - I can handle conversations. |
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bedside mannerA Poem by freelancejousterstooped back, knobby knees, liver spot-plagued skin. whispy white hair and outstretched, crooked fingers, a smile of seven teeth. .. |
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Monday, October 15th. 4:45 am.A Chapter by Aaron ShivelyDustin doesn't know... |
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Monday, October 15th. 4:15 pm.A Chapter by Aaron ShivelyRoutine police work... |
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Monday, October 15th. 10:00 am.A Chapter by Aaron ShivelyFinley's in for a punchline. |
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Monday, October 15th. 3:00 pm.A Chapter by Aaron ShivelyWhat Potts wants... |
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Monday, October 15th. 3:50 pm.A Chapter by Aaron ShivelyPay attention... |
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Monday, October 15th. 5:02 pm.A Chapter by Aaron ShivelyThere's something dangerous... |
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Monday, October 15th. 5:23 pm.A Chapter by Aaron ShivelyHeads or tails... |
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Monday, October 15th. 6:36 pm.A Chapter by Aaron ShivelyNo serial killer for Mr. Potts |
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But Ye Ol' Broken ClockA Poem by Adam M. SnowWill there be tomorrow, Whether it be sorrow, With anger, famine and floods? But ye ol' broken clock, Sound of silence, not tick nor tock, Echo the cr.. |
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SickA Poem by Ian FarawayCheck out and review part of my book Mystic In The Mist! |
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Morbid HushabyeA Poem by Denise DeasI don't know where it came from...I think I was reading "The Cutter's Lullaby" And then this showed up. |
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