My First storyMom’s Heart, Daughter’s Belly By: Storywriter 101My First story
Prologue; 13 years ago “Please stop! I’m Sorry,” Jessica’s mom screamed out after being abused by her husband once again. “I told you to pay for the bills or you’re going to pay!” Whipping his belt at her again. “Give me one more chance.” “No, you’re out of here!” “Momma, Daddy?” They looked up the steps only to see Jes
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"I'm someone with a lot on my mind and a lot of gun in my hand, so don't fuck this up becuase I don't know when it's going to go off."
12oz Mouse
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pero anhelaba ser el mundo para una mersona
^_^
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The Best and Sweetest Candies are the ones from Strangers
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Back in... er... white, I guess.
Best wishes,
Chris
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Life sucks, but you have to go on with it...or not I don't care
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I am the one who has seen the unseen, one who has lived for a time beyond measuring. Only I have seen and remember the rise and fall of empires, I am the one who is undying and is denied the breath of heaven and the damnation of hell.
I am Zewhatcher
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