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I blather in story form now. It's easier to get my point across. And it's a lot more read worthy.
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kx21
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The Bible, a Great Story wriiten by Men about the very words of God...
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sickgirl
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bed stories, because im sick of my lonelyness because i need sex because im alone bed stories
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papabear
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If you tell a story enough times the way you wished it had happened, over time, your story takes the place of reality. What a powerful gift, the ability to alter reality, and we each use it every day whether we are aware of it or not.
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god
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whammy zami zoo
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me
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has anybody written any good ones here? i will someday.
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i love reading. terry pratchett is an awesome author. i write stories occasionaly. not very good ones. i dont like the name i have here. i cant think of a good one.
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spam
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they are the angels and the angles in my head. they swirl and twirl. they make me happy.
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ShilohDreams
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sooo many stories haunt my mind as i sit here at a computer where I could pour out my heart and soul or shut off from the world..i could tell stories of Love or of depression or of joy or of.....Stories I wish were not in my possession. Stories of God's love and gentle ness..Stories I don't want or understand...the dreams that haunt my mind in depression when I pull myself from my Saviors arms become stories to be tolled to my friends and then discarded as if they were worthless and unnecessary... My heart tells stories of depreddion and brokenness, of love, passion, lust, worthlessness...But then It will tell you of healing and joy. It will tell you of new friends, dreams, goals, peace, languages, music...all from My savior...He tells me of the eternal story of his love...
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Will you tell me a storie... Stories are a way to let be something that isn't or that never will be.
Tell me a storie... her pale lips tremble... aching for his kiss...
I'll tell you a storie... a storie of aching passion and of lost love.
Remember the stories. I love you.
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r1y9a6n4
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r1y9a6n4 there are stories I want to tell. t just seems as though I have yet to find the right audience. I feel these things, and like all of oyu I wonder if there is anyone out there who feels the same way. we just made love. in the warm room with the candles and the music playing. i have to finish this before she comes in the room. I miss her. and she doesn't even know that it isn't her that I miss. ny ny. what would it be if it weren't the way it is. how can i miss the one i have never had. o the stories i would love to tell.
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oldephebe
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so to say that "well...they're a close family and i as an in-law you know would be made aware of any such illegal conspiracy to intimidate and harass...yes they would confess to me thier illegal activity against one of my tenants because mind you they and me by inferance and association are very close. so you see. that is the basis by wich i have determined the veracity of thier denial of your accusations. yes, this constitutes an objective basis of determination."
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well i recognize supposition dressed up in the drag of an implausible and sloppily construct...eh faulty syllogism
yep i sure do
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what's it to you?
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