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No title His limp little body, draped across my knee. His icy face, pale. I looked down at him, my face laced with a sick, twisted smile. I held his tiny hand in my palm, and played gently with each one of his fingers. I gripped tighter, closing my hand slowly around his, until I felt the pathetic crack of each one of his little, stone-cold fingers. I shut my eyes, and remembered. Reliving it. I felt the power, the pleasure, run through me once more. I remembered how small his arms had felt as I grasped them tight against his sides. How vulnerable he looked; his eyes wide wiNo title


Rot and Die ..I have seen though the eyes of others And I liked it. It was good. But once again things Become apparent. Clarify.Rot and Die ..
Today, I looked, and for the first time I saw what was real. That image infront of me, Became clear. Crystal. Once again I see with my own eyes.
Torched that image with my mind, Yet it burnt within. Lashed out at my eternal tormentor And felt her pain.
I lie, and see the truth. Incarcerated, caught inside This hollow, meaningless nothingness. Haunted, by t


Rot and dieI have seen though the eyes of others And I liked it. It was good. But once again things Become apparent. Clarify.Rot and die
Today, I looked, and for the first time I saw what was real. That image infront of me, Became clear. Crystal. Once again I see with my own eyes.
Torched that image with my mind, Yet it burnt within. Lashed out at my eternal tormentor And felt her pain.
I lie, and see the truth. Incarcerated, caught inside This hollow, meaningless nothingness. Haunted, by t


Draft One-Chapter OneINTRODUCTIONDraft One-Chapter One
"ah..Vince," began Stuart wearily, not quite sure of what heading he was taking with it; "Vince'll always be a fond name, I guess, a friendly face, but if i'm honest I'm not quite sure how to remember him." After a brief pause, the reporter looked up to him, giving a false smile which was somewhat comforting for him despite, and nodded to continue. "I mean...he was a friend, a great friend at that, it's just...as it drew nearer, that side of him was just eradicated, I guess it just seeped out
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AlmostThe day I died, we never said goodbye. Instead,Almost
hand on heart, to never let go. That night, your eyes read I'm not scared because you knew.
And when I hold you now, You smile and don't know why.
And when I kiss you, I swear I feel my heart, I feel it beating.
Some nights you talk to me,
and I kneel beside you, hand on your side.
You tell me of the past, and you tell me I love you and I almost feel alive again. you tell me I know you're there and I just wanna
kiss the life out of you. God, I miss you.
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There's time


Spontaneousso...i turned to the vicar, and i said hehe, i've fallen in love, and he goes 'oo that's very nice of you to say so, robin, son of god' and i said no, you donkey, not wiht you, with that girl, cat, y'know, the one with the horse. and he said 'oo that's nice' and i said 'isn't it just'...and then he said something, i can't remember exactly what, but it was along the lines of 'will you marry me?'..well as you can imagine, i was hardly for the idea, having only just met him, and having all these feelings for cat, that girl with the horse, so sadly, i had to decline, so i said something, think it was 'no'..he looked a bit upset, but just turned aSpontaneous
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So Owl wrote . . . and this is what he wrote:
HIPY PAPY BTHUTHDTH THUTHDA BTHUTHDY.
Pooh looked on admiringly.
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So Owl wrote . . . and this is what he wrote:
HIPY PAPY BTHUTHDTH THUTHDA BTHUTHDY.
Pooh looked on admiringly.
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