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posted by RanmaRaj
This is a poem I wrote for my college's magazine
I was inspired por this pic of Inu Yasha



Make A time machine
I wanna go in the past
Wanna meet my own self
And get back what I've lost

Wanna play with that child
Sitting in the park, lonely
Waiting for a friend true
Wanna make him happy

And going back to home
He would sit on Momma's lap
And forget all world's tensions
and have a sweet nap

I wanna capture that moment
That smile on my mother's face
and the feeling of contentment
On my own small face

In his dream I would come
Playing with him, carefree
I wanna be his true friend
Wanna change my story
posted by NekoTheif
It's soft like a blanket
It's cold like ice
We can't help but gravitate towards it
Even though it's not always nice
It gives us scaly pets
And sharp toothed nightmares
Or clucking little friends
It cools us off during the summer
Let's us patim, skate on it during winter
Makes you laugh with your friends
Or steals your breath
When it covers you
It refreshs you
It cools you
Warms your toes
Tickles you
Freezes you
Unforgiving ocean
Deep dark lake
Roaring river
Stale creek
Please with all ado
Let me thank you too
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posted by MickCayla133
Logan was walking through palmwoods looking for Carlos, he saw him por the pool with Jennifer's so he walked towards them, he said Hi". The Jennifer's said oi Logan. Carlos had said oi logan, what are you doing. Logan says I am good, I am trying to get away from Camille she gets on my last nerves. Camille says oi logie want to go out with me saturday night for kiss and tell. Logan says no i can't maybe i will ask someone else okay. *camille had left*. Carlos says i better find a girl to go with me at kiss and Tell. Jennifer 2 says i wanna go with you *She had smiled*. Jennifer 1 says No,...
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posted by harold
The author considered. Then the author wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The author deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be mais specific than that."

The author considered. Then the author wrote:

The Republican sat down seguinte to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, you couldn't...
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Biggest Difference Between Bad Art and Great Art por UCLA Professor Richard Walter via linkFor mais videos, please visit link
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posted by ambers1999
Radio show gone wrong!
“Well here we are again with Hillary and Hannah with their 5th season how exciting is that girls tell us about it” said Betty.”We are very exciting indeed we work so hard and put our moneys effort into it” the girls said strongly.”Ok let’s get back to the callers lets sees who’s there”. As all the girls wait to get the excited caller, Nancy on the other line calls shocked that she’s the first pick “Nancy you there hello”!?!
“Yea I’m here” Nancy said shyly.”Tells what you liked about one of the shows” Hillary and Hannah said calmly.”...
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Let my confessions take you for a ride...

3 o'clock. My attention shifted from the - what seemed to be - hundreds of plaques and awards, degrees and certificates scattered across each oak mural of the office. Of course, the office was meant to feel mais like a lounge. A living room perhaps, but I knew exactly what it was. The tick... tock... tick... tock of the segundo hand grew increasing louder as it passed each number, irritating me. I contemplated grabbing my shit and heading for the door, but I couldn't. I was bound to be here, to sit here, and wait for Dr. Thomas. My body grew exhausted...
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posted by lollipopszx3
As I stood there waiting at the rua corner I thought about how much I was going to kill Fawn. She's making me wait por the rua corner drenched in rain while she was probably getting a ride from her father.

I then saw her father's car turn up around the corner. Fawn, with her colourful Jansport bag came out... with an umbrella. I ran up to her and roubou the umbrella.

"Hey gothie! Come back here!" She yelled. I laughed as I ran away. She loved to call me gothie. I wore black make-up, black clothing, and I loved skulls. But that doesn't make me goth!

If I'm not a goth, my own person, then...
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A Quick & Easy Guide Of Archepaths For Screenwriters & Storytellers por Pamela Jaye Smith via link For mais videos, please visit link
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