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By Anna96 PLATINUM
Appleton, Wisconsin

Awoken by the sound of an alarm 'Daddy is that you? What's wrong?' A glow appeared on the foot of the bed An angel with his face. He laid his hand upon m...
Anna96 PLATINUM, Appleton, Wisconsin
20 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Learn from yesterday, Live for today, And hope for tomorrow."


peanutbutter2998 ELITE, Greenville, New York
102 articles 0 photos 5 comments

Favorite Quote:
"You are your own person. Nobody can change that. If they do change you, You are no longer yourself. They cannot make you better or smarter or better looking. They can only make you worse."-Natalie (myself)

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By AudreyM PLATINUM
Delaware, Ohio
AudreyM PLATINUM, Delaware, Ohio
41 articles 1 photo 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I exist as I am, that is enough." -Whitman

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By Archery-nerd GOLD
West Jordan, Utah
Archery-nerd GOLD, West Jordan, Utah
13 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"A fool knows himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool." ~William Shakespeare~

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By Ookami DIAMOND
Kiansas City, Missouri
Ookami DIAMOND, Kiansas City, Missouri
50 articles 0 photos 58 comments

Favorite Quote:
Don't give up! Keep on going! Till victory is won!!!

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By LlamaWorshipper SILVER
Bonita, California
LlamaWorshipper SILVER, Bonita, California
8 articles 0 photos 1 comment
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By Coryydee PLATINUM
Chambersburg, Pennsylvania
Coryydee PLATINUM, Chambersburg, Pennsylvania
24 articles 1 photo 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I&#039;m strong, but I break. I&#039;m stubborn, and I make plenty of mistakes.&quot; - Kelly Clarkson<br /> &quot;I care too much, and you care enough to leave.&quot; - Kelly Clarkson

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By LlamaWorshipper SILVER
Bonita, California
LlamaWorshipper SILVER, Bonita, California
8 articles 0 photos 1 comment
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By videotaped GOLD
Geneva, New York
videotaped GOLD, Geneva, New York
19 articles 18 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Hope and Memory have one daughter and her name is Art, and she has built her dwelling far from the desperate field where men hang out their garments upon forked boughs to be banners of battle. O beloved daughter of Hope and Memory, be with me for a little.&quot;<br /> - The Celtic Twilight, W. B. Yeats