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My name sucks. If you ever knew my real name, you would say the same. Who the hell would name their kid this crapy name? IT's not even creative. It's ..
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In a funny way, first grade was actually one good year. Well, first through third, anyways. Those were the times. I went to a private school then. I ..
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TABITHA AND THE HURRICANE
Tabitha was walking down the road, chasing squirrels and
mice around, happily trotting
through house..
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Damn me, another book.
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I woke suddenly over a startling dream I had last night. My dream was like a scene in a fire place. In fact, as I looked over and turned on my ninetee..
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It's an English assignment. Handwritten, it's five pages long.
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I walked silently with my mother in the dark. I was a bit mad at her, but was sad. She wouldn't talk to me about a particular thing. Not good.
"Mo..
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Charlie
“Crazzios” Mators, who made fun of his age, being weird and all, loved to
write... Crazy was what most people called him. He got..
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When Haylee and Elizabeth finished
walking, they came back to the dirt hill. Elijah was still there. When they
arrived, they started talking about r..
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