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By ReallyRose BRONZE
Atlanta, Georgia

I was standing when it fell a crystal cloud shattered on the floor silently my legs moved away hands over my head but my mind stayed there numb life prances on people...
ReallyRose BRONZE, Atlanta, Georgia
4 articles 1 photo 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Be yourself. Above all, let who you are, what you are, what you believe, shine through every sentence you write, every piece you finish.&rdquo;<br /> -John Jakes


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By SweetDarkness PLATINUM
Merced, California
SweetDarkness PLATINUM, Merced, California
22 articles 0 photos 23 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;After rain comes a rainbow.&quot;<br /> &quot;All we can do is hope for a better tomorrow.&quot;<br /> &quot;An eye for an eye will make the whole world blind.&quot; -Gandhi<br /> &quot;an illusion can only last so long before it gives up its secrets.&quot;

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By meckenzie BRONZE
Sumas, Washington
meckenzie BRONZE, Sumas, Washington
3 articles 0 photos 3 comments
carrieelizabethh PLATINUM, Hanahan, South Carolina
24 articles 1 photo 6 comments
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By ReallyRose BRONZE
Atlanta, Georgia
ReallyRose BRONZE, Atlanta, Georgia
4 articles 1 photo 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Be yourself. Above all, let who you are, what you are, what you believe, shine through every sentence you write, every piece you finish.&rdquo;<br /> -John Jakes

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By Anonymous
Anubisluver BRONZE, Goshen, Ohio
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Blessed be God&#039;s name? Why, but why would I bless Him? Every fiber in me rebelled. Because He caused thousands of children to burn in His mass graves? Because he kept six crematoria working day and night, including Sabbath and the Holy Days? Because in His great might, He had created Auschwitz, Birkenau, Buna, and so many other factories of death? How could I say to Him: Blessed be Thou, Almighty, Master of the Universe, who chose us among all nations to be tortured day and night, to watch as our fathers, our mothers, our brothers, end up in the furnaces? Praised be Thy Holy Name, for having chosen us to be slaughtered on Thine altar?&rdquo; <br /> ― Elie Wiesel, Night

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By saxblues SILVER
Bangkok, Other
saxblues SILVER, Bangkok, Other
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
To live outside the law, you must be honest.

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By PassionateWriter18 BRONZE
Preston, Connecticut
PassionateWriter18 BRONZE, Preston, Connecticut
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game.