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    The sharp groan of the chair startled Gloria, who woke slowly from her sleep. Realizing she was alone, she managed to bring her heartbeat down to a semi-normal pace. The woman moaned as she got out of her rocking chair and onto her feet. She turned and ran her wrinkled hands slowly along the arms o...
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    The dictionary defines “American Dream” as: 1.the ideals of freedom, equality, and opportunity traditionally held to be available to every American. 2.a life of personal happiness and material comfort as traditionally sought by individuals in the U.S. As my friend and I prepared to int...
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    Music influences: Smashing Pumpkins; the Yeah, Yeah, Yeahs; Bjork; The Gossip Mon Frere is a band that doesn't bother writing about cute boys and lovesick girls. Their cup of tea is singing about classic monsters - vampires, werewolves and orcs - and our normal, everyday psychopathic murdere...
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    Oh welcome back, Welcome to our little piece of hell say the gyrating hips, hips that move to the beat of the drums as he swims trough the battlefield of lust, Oh welcome back, Welcome to the place where all is well, well enough for a little late night action, A little late night distress, w...
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    I cannot escape the sound of the shredded grandfather clock That lies in the wild garden Ridden with melted shadows. It’s echo shows me how silently, Your suffering tore the sky apart When the screaming grass swallowed you whole. Obediently I ran, but I looked back - You were beautiful, bat...
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    I spiraled down the old wooden stairs, leaving the others behind. I took in the chill that grew with each step I took down the soft, weather-worn wood. As soon as the floor was within distance, I kicked off my boots and jumped down. I tripped and stumbled through the sand, thinking only of running. ...
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