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The tears of McBelter

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PART 1 1.) Thursday 13th August 2009 - 00:44 Woke up at seven feeling pretty burst; straight to the kitchen for a pint of water. Had crazy sex dreams again, which have become quite a recurring theme in the last couple of years. Which obviously never happened when I had a girlfriend...

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Shift.

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Chapter one. Bad feeling. I sat in my class, I felt extremely weird today, and I had this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach, it was like I knew something was going to happen today, but I didn't know what.

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Naruto Akkipuden Vol.1

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http://i48.servimg.com/u/f48/16/68/36/54/aobito10.jpg Bante: *sits in a tree near the leaf village* [I hate this..Just sitting around,never being able to fight...] *hears a sudden rustling and feels the heat of the new fire village ninjas* [Crap..] *stands up and hops from tree to tree to the leaf village* FIRE NINJAS INCOMING!

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Left Behind

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Left Behind (Tim LaHaye and Jerry B. Jenkins)

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Man of the Year. But Rosenzweig was an automatic. Cameron Williams had gone into the staff meeting prepared to argue for Rosenzweig and against whatever media star the others would typically champion. He was pleasently surprised when executive editor Steve Plank opened with, "Anybody want to nominate someone stupid, such as anyone other than the Nobel prizewinner in chemistery?"

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Time Traveler

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The great Albert Einstein theorized that time travel was possible by bending time and space via the means of gravitational forces. I'd invented a time machine using his principal. Most believe that we can travel back in time, but this is not possible.

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Hood Love

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Let me introduce myself. My name is Shaquinna Heights; I'm 27 years old and have been working in this office for three years now. I have a nice brown colored skin tone, hair the girls in my hood wish they had (no I don't wear weave), I have a nice ass, c cup titties, and if it wasnt obvious, I am an intelligent and independent woman.

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Midnight Woods

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School was - for lack of a better word, normal. I had lunch with my friends, sucked ass at Gym, just because I hated the teacher and not being able to use the full shifter potential I had.

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Fun with Dick and Jane

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"Let's make it a short night," my wife, Irene, suggested as we turned onto the Cunningham's street. Tuesday afternoon, she ran into Jane Cunningham in the supermarket. The software firm where her husband, Dick, worked had just put him in charge of a lucrative, overseas contract and the couple wanted to share the exciting news with friends.

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I Remember

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I Remember I remember. I remember as if it were yesterday. I remember. It was Christmas Eve, and like many other people I was doing my last minute Christmas shopping. As I was walking down the cold, windswept street I heard a croupy cough coming from between a trash can and the corner of a building.

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Come Find Me

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People run away from things. Things that scare them. Things that they don't like. And the things that they love. But what happens when the person you're running away chases after you? The person you love, and have loved since first grade, chooses to follow you to the end of the earth.

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Hamlet

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PERSONS REPRESENTED. Claudius, King of Denmark. Hamlet, Son to the former, and Nephew to the present King. Polonius, Lord Chamberlain. Horatio, Friend to Hamlet. Laertes, Son to Polonius. Voltimand, Courtier. Cornelius, Courtier. Rosencrantz, Courtier. Guildenstern, Courtier. Osric, Courtier. A Gentleman, Courtier. A Priest. Marcellus, Officer. Bernardo, Officer.

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Adventures of Sherlock Holmes

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The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes (Sir Arthur Conan Doyle)

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To Sherlock Holmes she is always THE woman. I have seldom heard him mention her under any other name. In his eyes she eclipses and predominates the whole of her sex. It was not that he felt any emotion akin to love for Irene Adler.

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Romeo and Juliet

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PERSONS REPRESENTED Escalus, Prince of Verona. Paris, a young Nobleman, kinsman to the Prince. Montague & Capulet, Heads of two Houses at variance with each other. An Old Man, Uncle to Capulet. Romeo, Son to Montague. Mercutio, Kinsman to the Prince, and Friend to Romeo. Benvolio, Nephew to Montague, and Friend to Romeo.

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With eyes closed (Online)

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You force my hair back with your long fingers and kiss my neck, my chin, my cheek, my lips. Your breath smells like ginger and burnt vinegar. We both know why, don't we? Oh the bittersweet smell of morphine and a slight dash of fentanyl. Lovely isn't it?