Tag: writing
member name: June b.
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September 21, 2007 01:02 PM EDT --
What a hum drum day Cheyanne thought as she stared into the fire. She snuggled deeper into the couch and pulled the blanket up to her chin yawning.
Cheyanne was twelve years old, that may be why she . . .
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September 23, 2007 11:18 AM EDT --
Somehow my room turned to pink. Pink everything, with a splash of white thrown in. " If I wore a pink dress in there, you . . .
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September 30, 2007 11:39 AM EDT --
Can someone help me? I have been publishing a story in parts. And I seem to have lost a part. I didn't delete it, so I can't imagine what happened to it. Has this ever happened to anyone? I have . . .
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September 25, 2007 04:30 PM EDT --
Sometimes Cheyanne would ride her bike over to the high school and watch the kids there. "Two more years and I will be one of them" she thought .She would be in high school. She got . . .
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October 01, 2007 02:09 PM EDT --
Cheyanne didn't know exactly what grown ups did for fun. All daddy seemed to do was go to work, go to night school, and drive her and her friends places. He had to do more than that, but she didn't . . .
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