| Now my favorite writing besides another which I won't post until I'm completely finished. |
| Now my favorite writing besides another which I won't post until I'm completely finished. |


3 of 20 - Don't you see?Ashton threw up the entire plate of dinner that his mom had served him. He did the action as quietly as possible - something he had trained himself to do a while back. He had passed it off as just being sick at first, and his mom had not noticed once he mastered it.3 of 20 - Don't you see?
Ashton thought through all the things that the people had said to him over the school year. He had decided that that summer, he would change. He would be one of the best looking boys in the school. Ashton had been working on this since the beginning of summer and had lost twenty pounds so far, along with gaining some abdominal muscles.
Ashton wiped his face with a wa


2 of 20 - Where's my bag?"Where is my bag?!" The young girl screamed inside her mind, scrambling through closets and piles of clean and dirty clothes. She tried her hardestto be quiet in her room, even though no one was home with her.2 of 20 - Where's my bag?
The young girl punched a wall, causing a door to open slightly. In the only closet that she hadn't checked, her bag sat against a wall. The girl ran to the closet and pulled out her big empty messenger bag. Taking it, she shoved clothes and toiletries into it as fast as humanly possible.
A car's horn honked and the girl ran to the front door, locking it behind her and running to her best friend's car. Jumping in, she tosse


1 of 20 - Will you help me?"Will you help me?" Airen could hear the plea ringing through the mountains, like a whisper in the wind. She had heard it once before, only a little way back on the journey. Airen clicked her tongue, causing the brown horse she was on to quicken its pace just a bit. The man behind Airen, Indigo, followed suit and caught up to trot by her side on his black horse.1 of 20 - Will you help me?
"What is it? Why have we quickened?" Indigo's eyes narrowed at the surroundings and his brow furrowed. "Something is... calling me... it's weird... nothing I have ever felt before in my life..." Airen clicked her tongue and both horses sped up a bit more. "I think someone


The ink is on my arms now....My handwriting is quick and illegible I am furtively writing my heart onto this paper I do not feel good But I am not sick The ink is smudging as I write I cannot contain these words any longer Why must I feel this way It is the day after my birthday All I can think is "One More Year" I do not feel good But I am not sick My razor is hungry and full of lust for my blood again I feel like I have failed yet again I do not know what to do The ink is on my arms now I have run out of paper I must get these words out I cannot contain this any longerThe ink is on my arms now....
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| Hello? Test test, one, two, effin' ten...... ;] You can call me Rem. |
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Photomanipulation Essentials
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He walks in, she rolls over; pretends to sleep as he looks her over. She lies and says she's in love with him - can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red; can't find a better man...
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