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[05 Nov 2005|10:08pm]
If you could find out one single fact about every person you met, what fact would you want to know, and why?Collapse )

What do you think when you look in the mirror?Collapse )

Both over 150 words
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Have you ever experienced something you couldn’t explain? [08 Sep 2005|08:27pm]
It began like indigestion, a little nagging discomfort through her happiness when he smiled. She saw the world in his eyes and her dreams in his lips. His empty words were silence to her ears and she would fill them with promises, moonlight and star shine, turning every feeble lie into something she could keep locked, pressed to her chest.
He was a limp impression of a boy and man, insecure, inadequate, pompous in every step and gesture, but to her he was walking on clouds, coming down from on high to grace her with a sweet sneer. She lapped up his ridicule like sweetest honey, feeling it drip down to drown her.

“How?” She had whispered in reverie, but he only raised an imperfect perfect eyebrow.

Hopelessly, it overtook her to the tips of her toes as she struggled to understand it.
But then, who can explain love?
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Back Topics. [08 Jul 2005|05:19pm]
If you could only carry one memory with you into the afterlife, which would you choose?Collapse )

Heart's Desire: Think about something you once wanted so badly but never acquired. Write about how you think your life would’ve been different if you had received what your heart desired.Collapse )

Both over 250 words.
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What is your worst character flaw? [29 Apr 2005|10:46am]
Word Count: 79, Rating: GCollapse )
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What is so important to you that without it, life would not be worth living? Why? [10 Apr 2005|08:49pm]
Word Count: 217, Rating: GCollapse )
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~from "The Girls that are Wanted" - J. H. Gray [09 Mar 2005|07:26am]
The girls that are wanted are good girls
Good from the heart to the lips
Pure as the lily is white and pure
From its heart to its sweet leaf tips

The girls that are wanted are girls with hearts
They are wanted for mothers and wives
Wanted to cradle in loving arms
The strongest and frailest of lives.

The clever, the witty, the brilliant girl
There are few who can understand
But, oh! For the wise, loving home girls
There's a constant, steady demand.
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If you could change one person's mind about something, who and what would it be? [08 Mar 2005|07:12pm]
Word Count: 444, Rating: PGCollapse )
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