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Four, tres, two, uno. (Jake) Listen up ya’ll, ‘cause this is it. The beat that I’m diggin’ is so perfect. (Verse 1-Aidan) Skandarlicious definition make Emma go loco. He wants her treasure so he gets his pleasure from her photo. He can see her, he can’t please her. She ain’t ... - Fiction > All FictionOnce upon a time, Mitchell the molecule was sitting in a lake. He’d been there for a few days, and at this point, he wasn’t sure if he’d stay there for the rest of time or not, because for him, time passed slowly. He didn’t have many friends in the lake. None of the other molecules liked him...
- Fiction > RomanceAs George hiked up the broken and uneven path, he thought about past times. Happy times. Pushing a large cluster of overgrown wild grass out of his way, he moved on along the trail. The trail itself had, in fact, been made by him and his wife, long ago. Back then, the dirt pathway could actually be ...
- Nonfiction > AcademicMichael Joseph Jackson, a beloved character in pop music history, will forever and always remain in the hearts of many loyal fans. Though many people say that they could care less for his music, countless others disagree, and I am proud to say… …that I am one of them. - - - Michae...
- Hot Topics > All Hot Topics“One night, a man had a dream. He dreamed that he was walking along a beautiful beach with the Lord. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene, he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand; one belonging to him, the other to the Lord. When the last scene of the man’s li...
- Poetry > Free VerseI've always wondered if he was the one. The one who would risk his life and dive in front of a bullet to save me. The one who would never leave me in a dangerous situation. I've always wondered... His soft hand gently carresses my cheek as I smile. He tells me he loves m...
- Poetry > Free VerseThey followed me across the room. They glinted in the light, And shone like the moon. They moved quickly, Flicking here, and there; Seeming to look through me, In a penetrating stare. My eyes kept low, I was afraid to look. However, I'm sure they still read me; Like an open book. T...
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