NixonBlack's photo
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Even she knew when we put the bookshelf together, that Twilght would go onto the shelf of shame on the lower right corner. It was ok to admit you read it, but never to put it next

Finished: 2/23/11 @ 12:14
NixonBlack's photo
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He slept under the covers for the first time since the ghost had been busted. That moment where he'd felt safe under the covers, then seen a ghost beneath had ruined his safe place

Finished: 2/23/11 @ 10:58
OldestLiving's photo
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Madonna had taken to wearing blue shawls and an angelic expression. She had reclaimed her virginity like the first Elizabeth. Suddenly chaste was in Vogue.

Finished: 2/23/11 @ 01:32
NixonBlack's photo
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I’d made a habit of hunching my shoulders and frowning when I saw myself in the mirror, practicing toughness that didn’t come naturally to my smirky, jovial face. The older I

Finished: 2/23/11 @ 00:00
lostpoet's photo
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Marilyn laughed her bubbly laugh, wiping the spillt wine off her dress like it was water. She picked up another cocktail and toasted the new year, her eyes steady and her voice

Finished: 2/22/11 @ 23:55
MoralEnd's photo
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They wanted to chant the ten little Indians again. This time he started chanting, "Ten Little White People." The crowed was stunned into silence. All eyes upon him. How could

Finished: 2/22/11 @ 23:28
NixonBlack's photo
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He blessed each of them as they kissed his ring. It was his favorite part of the morning and probably his last until he reached his new post where he'd have to start all over.

Finished: 2/22/11 @ 22:53
MoralEnd's photo
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I started drinking the sea water the moment the boat left San Pedro. I had swallowed a jelly fish and prayed it would kill me, but I am still here. Damn it. If only

Finished: 2/22/11 @ 22:52
NixonBlack's photo
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The headstone was old and craggy. Hundreds of years had chiseled its elegant flourishes away and left only my name and the words "Mad. Died screaming". Time travel, I'll miss you

Finished: 2/22/11 @ 22:40
Sigh's photo
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Well, at least I thought it would be like that. I was never quite sure of how unsure I really was. In fact, the only thing I've ever been sure of was cheese. Cheese was my passion.

Finished: 2/22/11 @ 22:05