http://www.writerscafe.org/freakitangerine6 The original writings of author F**k Up en-us Copyright 2013 Aresta Enterprise LLC 1368962357 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Happiness is a foreign object. Yes an object, not a feeling. It's one of those things that is hard to obtain, like in those 'Indiana Jones' movies where when you pick up the priceless artifact everything suddenly goes wrong even though it's in your hands. I mean, it doesn't seem so hard especia.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/freakitangerine6/1163094/ Sit down and let me share with youa tragic tale that happened over thirty years ago.                  Beforewe start, let me inquire that demons do exist. Even though they are not whatyou may think of with the .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/freakitangerine6/1151405/ Pacing around the room, tears leaked from brown eyes. 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