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The Innocent Murderer:Chapter 3-Wallows in the Mud

I had my day planned out ahead of me. I needed to find her family. Had she mentioned me to family?  Friends? Described me? Told them she was off to find me before she vanished? I need to be perfectly certain I’m safe and sound. Safe. I made my way over to where I had seen her leave her apparent run down house near the woman workhouses. Looking over my shoulder to make sure no was one watching, I hoisted myself up to reach the tiny window that stood above my head. As I listened outside the window, I overheard what must have been a friend, a friend sticking up for her drunken acts, a friend saying “She were sober as a judge,

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Literature

Because I love you

                                 Because I love you When you fall down You need someone to be there To pick you off the ground. I'll be there. You shouldn't be ashamed. I mean, Even the best fall down sometimes. I've been there. Except with you it's different. While there was no one there to pick me off the ground I'll always be there for you. I promise. Through the high and the lows The ups and the downs, I always be there To pick you off the ground. To wipe away your tears And bring sunlight to your days And I'm kinda scared to say it But I'll say it anyway. It's because I Love You.

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Me,Moi,Myself

Devious Folder

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Literature

How It Could Have Been Pt4

Amanda's P.O.V I heard Jack coming downstairs a few minutes later, moving as quietly as possible so as to sneak by me.  I briefly wondered if it was because he was embarrassed, but then was distracted, for I remembered that Jack didn't have breakfast. And he was not leaving the house without it. I looked at Jack as he walked past the door. He saw me and instantly started looking round for ways to escape. "Where do you think you're going without breakfast, Mr. Goldstein?" I asked, making to stand up. Jack said nothing, and his beautiful eyes rested on the door handle. My own eyes travelled to the door handle as well, and it took me a full s

How it Could Have Been

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Poetry

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Literature

The Innocent Murderer:Chapter 3-Wallows in the Mud

I had my day planned out ahead of me. I needed to find her family. Had she mentioned me to family?  Friends? Described me? Told them she was off to find me before she vanished? I need to be perfectly certain I’m safe and sound. Safe. I made my way over to where I had seen her leave her apparent run down house near the woman workhouses. Looking over my shoulder to make sure no was one watching, I hoisted myself up to reach the tiny window that stood above my head. As I listened outside the window, I overheard what must have been a friend, a friend sticking up for her drunken acts, a friend saying “She were sober as a judge,

The Innocent Murderer

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Literature

Amy Is Over

AMY IS OVER 15 years ago "sonic! Sonic where are you? I need you sonic! SOONIC!" Looking behind him, he say Amy's enormous piko piko hammer, and resolved to not look back, it slowed him down. As sonic ran, so intent on refusing that offer, so intent on running away. She could never understand. Never. He slipped in the mud and fell to the mud covered, grassy wet floor. He sat up. Could he be seen here? He hoped not. He heard Amy continuing to call his name. She would give up. But not for a while. Sonic shivered. It was freezing and he was soaking. If he got up Amy would follow him. And he didn't want that. For two reasons. One: he was going

Shizzle M'drizzle

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