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3 friends die in a car accident and they go to an orientation in heaven. They are all asked, "When you are in your casket and friends and family are mourning you, what would you like to hear them say about you? The first guy says,"I would like to hear them say that I was a great doctor of my time, and a great family man." The second guy says, "I would like to hear that I was a wonderful husband and school teacher which made a huge difference in our children of tomor... Read More
i want to be a death note character.... i would go as L but my long white sleave shirt doesnt fit me that good as it use to... i would go as kira aka light but im not on kira's side.... i'll go as BB (beyond birthday) ... Read More
This story is deticated to my inner-self. Dead. This night was magical. Amber was on her first date. Her dream, Josh, was sitting beside her. They held hands, staring up into the night.Amber set her head on Josh's shoulder, and relaxed."I love you, Josh," Amber whispered, smiling at the words."I love you, too." Josh grinned, glancing at Amber.They stared up into the night, enjoying thier eachother's company. The moon shined onto the lake in front of them. About a half... Read More
this is in memory off all my past pets. Guard was my best dog when l was little. he had a nose infection and was put on steroids and had seizures and eventually was put down, his brother, Mufasa ended up living longest Mufasa was nice to most no one else but me.Guard was a Rottweiler chow chow mix and that is why l love rotties to this day. Hershey was my kitty i raised from a kitten he was found in a dump. as he grew my mom got hives and we assumed she was allergic to cats so he stayed be... Read More
Chapter one in "I won't fight"! Tell me what you think! I can never begin anything, so I guess I will start with my first name. Carla Washington. I commonly get asked if I am related to George Washington. I tell them no, even if I'm not so sure. I don't have any friends, really. But I don't mind. "Carla. It's your turn to present your project." My teacher, Mr. Wilkins says. I sigh a... Read More
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