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Prologue :: NovalineA Chapter by LostandAloneOkay, so I'm going to have two prologues, one from Novalone's side, one from Mathew's side. This is Novaline's. |
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Savage BeautyA Poem by Dom DiFrancescoThe crimson sky fumes with the rage of desert summer,Turning springs flowers of gold and lavender to tawny dust.~Scorpion and rattler laze in awe,Cher.. |
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"Elegance"A Poem by stephen dillondetruction of all good things feel similar |
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Heels Over HeadA Story by m i r a n d aRachelle knows that her new english teacher, Mr Parker, is off limits. Not only is he her teacher, he's six years older than her, and... lives right.. |
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Lamb to the SlaughterA Story by Indigo JonesEnjoy my experience. |
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Acting on ImpulseA Story by JenniferDahlia has called her friend Connor for some fun, despite them not being a couple, and this plays out their exchange. They have their fun, and Connor.. |
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The Craters in the MoonA Book by jetaime26 |
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BreathlessA Poem by Tatiana HavensI can’t wait till I’m able to trace my fingers gently from the nape of your neck down your back slowly to the front of your body traci.. |
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Chapter 1A Chapter by jetaime26“Hello, Arden.” The all too familiar women sat down across from me in the stuffy room, accommodating herself on a chair. Her kitten hee.. |
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CrushA Poem by Krystal17Ever experienced one-way love? If you have you'll understand how crap it can make you feel. If you have not then this poem will give that insight. |
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MirageA Story by Kakapo92Lost in the desert, mirages start to appear. When the last mirage comes its to good to be true, and even harder to let go. |
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SummerA Story by The Girl That Let You GoDescriptive wiriting thingo I did for class 2 years ago... |
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The Three Daughters of SummerA Poem by LeighThree daughters of summer stand strong Like unshadowed pillars of stone Against the impatient rushing of seasons The arms of Spring reach into.. |
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Moon And The HeatA Poem by JosiI want to feel light airyI want to breathe in the nightand all of its fearfulnessi want to take away the feeling that children hav.. |
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Between the 4th and the 14thA Poem by Haim KadmanA poem suitable for the 4th of July |
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Baked PotatoeA Poem by Vria P CrowDear Sun, I have become a baked potato in your boiling pot; baked toe. |
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