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The Bridge to Nowhere“It broke,” she murmured as she looked down at the water flowing beneath her. “How strange…”

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“It’s just like those stories in the newspaper of people who

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It was a place of warmth, in both the physical and the atmospheric sense. The team of 4 women, of varying ages, that served each and every d

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“Uh huh,” she spoke.
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“Your not suppose to be here!”

“Suppose to be here your not!”

The door suddenly flung opened and two small jesters were thrown into the room. Footsteps were heard as a figure walked into the room. The two jesters stood up shaking their heads and fear went on their faces seeing the man enter.

“St

Todas Mueren Por Mi Cap 3TODAS MUEREN POR MI CAP 3
en el parque...
joe : ho , vinieron
xavier : que , pensaste que no vendriamos ???
joe : pues , si , los note muy desanimados
fred : bueno , ya , cual es tu plan ???
joe : pues , son dos , 1 , secuestrar a thomas , ho 2 , descubrir que es lo que lo ase tan irresistible
xavier : yo voto por la 1
fred : yo por la 2
joe : 1
fred : ok , lo secuestraremos
en la pijamada...
thomas : son buenas , para jugar
marie : claro que lo somos tomy
death : bueno , otra ronda ???
todos : claro
thomas : bien *tocan la puerta* yo abro *se va* *abre la puerta y le dan un golpe muy fuerte en la cabeza por lo cual queda inc

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Part 7

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Mom: *Hands dad the small cup*
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Spider somewhere: hehehehe
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Time: 6:15PM
POV: Robby

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Anna, RED. Last online, 7/2. 6:22PM
Amy, PINK. Last online, 7/1. 6:22PM
Eligja, GREEN. Last online, 6/28. 6:22PM
Ginger, YELLOW. Last online, 6/27. 6:22PM
You rub your face in a tired sloppy manner and quit reading. You pick up your phone.
You have a new voice mail.

Oh why do i have to be me?#849 walked back and forth wondering if she really had a life would she not still have her parents and live a happy life? Oh why did i have to be me and how i wish to be a normal cat,lizard
or perhaps even a flea it would be a better life not being experimented on.
The first day she came she was fascinated by all the pointy objects, beakers and strange noises. #849 then learned that those sharp objects were something to be feared.

Well thats all i wrote but if u like it plz tell me in the comments <3

WoodrowDan Woods paused outside the doorway to apartment 734 and stood to the side as his assistant unlocked the room for him. It had been an hour since the call had come in to the Seattle Police Force - SPF for short - about a struggle being heard next door by a concerned male in the next room over. He didn't give details, just saying that he could hear banging around that didn't sound normal. He couldn't tell what was happening, couldn't see anything from his patio, and couldn't hear any voices; only the banging of feet on the floor and the occasional thump of a body against a table or chair. Even from what he could hear, he couldn't tell how many

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Once,
Twice,
A thousand times,
That my art
Will always be what I want it to be
Not what society necessarily wants.
I will never
Lose my true intentions
In the glamour of popularity
If I should ever become so.
I will always
Love what I do
Even if others don't
Even if no one does.
And if
I never
Become famous,
It's okay.
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And I will always be true to my art.

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by ~MsBiffy, Jan 21, 2013, 8:51:58 PM
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No, no, no
Go, go, go
Run.
They’re following you.
Fear spikes through your heart.
Round the corner.
Round another.
And another.
You’ve lost them.
Keep going.
They’ll find you.
Skid to a stop as you reach a dead end.
Catch your breath, maybe they won’t catch you.
A shadow looms in the entrance.
You jump up, turn to run--
Nowhere to go.
No way to run.
No escape.
You’re done for.
Shrink away into the corner.
More loom into view.
You don’t want this, but
This is it.
One reaches for you with a triumphant hand...

“Tag! You’re it!”

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~SweetMythFan Feb 11, 2013 Student General Artist

First thing that came to mind: Gen's 'CYOAS' journal series. XD

~MsBiffy Feb 11, 2013

~diamonddog2476 Jan 25, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

I love it! I go with :*GlassTalons: totally!
Also, Biffy, I drew the girl with the banana split for you!

~MsBiffy Jan 25, 2013

Thank you!

Yay! But where is it? XD

~diamonddog2476 Jan 30, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

XD XD XD I haven't posted it yet. Right after I took the picture of it, I lost my camera. T_T Fortunatly, I have my trusty scanner. It'll be up in probably, um... 4-5 days?? Not too long, I hope!

*LaCiCi Jan 23, 2013 Student Traditional Artist

LMFAO That made me bust up laughing. OMG. >u<b Nice one XD

~MsBiffy Jan 23, 2013

LOL, thank you!

~glitterkyo Jan 22, 2013 Hobbyist Artist

You did a really good job, Biff!

~MsBiffy Jan 22, 2013

Thank you!

~glitterkyo Jan 23, 2013 Hobbyist Artist

You're welcome~!

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