Hey.
Hope.
Hope.
- Last seen on Nov 9 5:41 AM. Member since February 3, 2007.
- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 578 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "wondering if I'm destined for failure".
- I am a 15 year old girl from Kansas (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm pondering.
- I am in the groups A Group for people who like to randomly stare at people just to freak them out
- I have 578 comments, 17 contests
My Poetry
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Refusing to exist meaninglessly,
she searched for answers, thinking, thinking,32 lines, 1 comment, September 30 -
Abnormal in her individuality,
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Does any love, other than the unconditional kind, last forever?19 lines, 1 comment, September 21
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Thirst consumes a sandpaper throat
An iced coffee, so icy cold, would be wonderful28 lines, September 21
My Stories
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Louella had never much liked lying on a stony mattress, covered in damp, very flowery sheets. Nevertheless, she lie there, head buried in her pillow, as she willed her limbs to relax into sleep. This was made annoyingly diffi551 lines, 1 comment, September 6. In <600 words
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“Sally, honey,” my mom called tentatively from behind my resolutely closed door, “you okay in there?”1 / Unwilling to lie anymore, I shook8680 lines, 10 comments, August 3. In >5000 words
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An electric shock of iciness pulled him down into oblivion. Barely conscious, he lay there, the stony wetness of snow numbing his insides. He hoped their secret was safe. Nothing more could be done to ensure her safety, weath146 lines, June 9. In <600 words
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Louella had never much liked lying on a stony mattress, covered in damp, very flowery sheets. Nevertheless, she lie there, head buried in her pillow, as she willed her limbs to relax into sleep. This was made annoyingly diffi - Sally at storywrite
“Sally, honey,” my mom called tentatively from behind my resolutely closed door, “you okay in there?”1 / Unwilling to lie anymore, I shook my head, pushing the nervous worry in her voice from my - Jenny Was a Friend of Mine part 1 at storywrite
An electric shock of iciness pulled him down into oblivion. Barely conscious, he lay there, the stony wetness of snow numbing his insides. He hoped their secret was safe. Nothing more could be done to ensure her safety, weath
Guest Book
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Dalawa on September 16, 2007You have 23 trophies! 23 23 23 23!!!!!!!!!!! Waaaaaaaaaahhhh!
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Dalawa on August 19, 2007Hey!!! Im not even in your AP family! How DARE you!!! lol
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Pixie Girl on June 1, 2007just noticed that u couldn't see my last comment anymore so ....MWEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHHEHEHEHE
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selena102795 : thanks on May 28, 2007thank you and sorry on the spelling mistake i probley have some missed spelled words in here well you sound cool be my friend and we can talk iand i like you poem and it might sound weird but i have a stuffed animal called mr. bunny
love
selena
