New Feelings: Entry #2: Oh life, why hath thou forsaken me?

**_Hey there, me again. Uhmm....I'm not really sure what to write today, I mean, I've actually let a day pass before writing this...That's worth something,right? I think it is. Mainly because now I don't have to worry about Elliott seeing my entries...

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New Feelings

\*\*The following is a fictional story. Any revelance to the characters, events, or anything else in this story is completely coincidental. **_Heh, I, uhmm, don't really know how to start one of these things, seeing as its my first journal. So, i...

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Complete Collection of Haiku

"hallowed sun, praise thee." / strawberry moon glazes the sky, / "oh frabjous day!" he shout. a crisp summer's breeze; / the curtains dance in the wind; / i sip lemonade. cotton candy clouds, / a tasteful art, in the sky; / painted by god's hand. *...

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Nirha #002

The tide comes in, splashing against the rocks. At first the sound startles Nirha, but she soon calms down, getting used to it. * * * Nirha kneels down, her knee digging into the moist combination of sand and small shells, and extends a hand to...

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Ch. 1 Not Just A Pretty Face

The male squeaked as he worked the till, the smell of fresh coffee waffering into his nose. the morning and lunch rush had long since come and gone, his friend now on break leaving him to man the register.

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Love for Sale: Chapter 11

He sulked with a cup of coffee. the shower still running brought back more obsessive thoughts. there was nothing to distract him or break him away. his mother would know what to do. she was _bon-swat_, she knew older ways to dal with this.

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GBL High: Chapter Six

All except timmy who was still too caught up in his coffee to notice the golden retriever walking up to the group. ryan knew what was going to happen, he knew kyle would say something.

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Gnawed [Revised]

"he just makes damn good coffee, and he's not as prejudiced as some." ramsay raised an eyebrow at the bellicose young wolf with a short wave of his coffee toward the observers still staring at him from vantages throughout the club. "no."

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My Mistake

His eyes darted around, and i thanked the gods that the coffee shop we were in was packed to the brim.

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Cafe 'LeMeow'

As i start to sift through my email again, i reach over to my coffee and take a sip. it was pretty damn good coffee... and that was damn good service. i'm definitely coming back here.

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