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LadyT (f)
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Stephen where are you nowadays? 
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bluespice (f)
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its aiite twinnie im in a bit of a situation myself
lol thanks phoenix not everyone it seems sees anything in taking a life
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bluespice (f)
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we waiting on u pick any of the discoursed topics n write away! 
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St☆rStruck (f)
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Stephen where are you nowadays?  I gave him that good ish and now he doesn't want to leave me.lol thanks phoenix not everyone it seems sees anything in taking a life
lol
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StephenP (m)
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I apologize, I know I've been terrible and I don't stay here as much as I used to. Forgive me lol. I can't promise it won't happen again but I'll try 
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Boss bitch (f)
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just happend 2 passby, i got hookd 2 dis thread frm d first page, just finished readin d whole 22 pages of this thread, dang!!!!!! u guys r d bomb, my fav topic was d over-possesssing partner
Stephen your stories r crazy nice
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StephenP (m)
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Thanks Boss.
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Sisi Jinx
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So can we expect a new one from you, Steeeeeeeeeeeeeeeephen? 
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StephenP (m)
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So can we expect a new one from you, Steeeeeeeeeeeeeeeephen?  lol I'm trying to write a new poem now but yes a new story will be comin soon  When are you writing something?
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St☆rStruck (f)
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lol I'm trying to write a new poem now but yes a new story will be comin soon  When are you writing something? 
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Sisi Jinx
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lol I'm trying to write a new poem now but yes a new story will be comin soon  When are you writing something? Ya know me. . .I feed off of you all. Soon as you get started, I'll jump start my muse. 
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bluespice (f)
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stephen do u not read your mails? 
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bluespice (f)
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nothing out of the ordinary darl  dont worry your pretty lil head aiite 
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StephenP (m)
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stephen do u not read your mails?  I don't see anything 
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StephenP (m)
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Ok, time to really get down to business.
What topic do you good people want to write on? I can't seem to come up with one.
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stillwater (f)
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Ok, time to really get down to business.
What topic do you good people want to write on? I can't seem to come up with one.
Anything evil or demonic. 
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StephenP (m)
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Anything evil or demonic.  Exploring the dark side, I like it. . . any other suggestions? So this is where u've been hiding stephen  LOL!!!! I was able to run away today.
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tope5000
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LOL!!!! I was able to run away today.
Honey dont worry  Im planning an exit strategy for u 
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stillwater (f)
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Exploring the dark side, I like it. . . any other suggestions?
LOL!!!! I was able to run away today.
How about "Insanity"? You could develop anything from that. 
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StephenP (m)
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How about "Insanity"? You could develop anything from that.  Yup, I like it. 10. InsanityPrevious topics: 1. Falling in Love for the first time
2. You just found out that your boy/girlfriend or spouse cheated on you
3. The club
4. Erotica (sensual not necessarily the nitty gritty cause then that's porn)
5. Life changing moment
6. Fear
7. Anger
8. Murder
9. Over-Possessive Spouse/LoverThe Rules: Write your thoughts about that scenario, what is going on around you, and what you feel about it. Write as long as you want to but limit it to like 400-500 words. Try as best as you can not to show the relationship through words but through thoughts so set your imagination free.
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bluespice (f)
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oh c'mon guys insanity?  damn! y'all really weird aiite who's biting this bit first?
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bluespice (f)
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lol i think not  (lol we all do makes one look like a retard)
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St☆rStruck (f)
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Where are the stories?
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bluespice (f)
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hun y dont u try out? guys insanity is a bit hard i tells ya 
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bluespice (f)
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okay here goes. . . . the suicide letter My prince My angel My daemon My lover in my sleep i see your beautiful face and your lips place the softest kisses on my eyes you make every moment of waking torture 'cos i know then i have to live a life but what is life without the arms of my angel the strength of my knightto sheild me the lips of my lover to cover mine when i cry or the fingers to wipe away the tears when i mourn
they call me insane they tag me impure they label me a sinner in my waking days i think i see you alas its but my mind playing tricks on me the ruddy cheeks of children playing on a winter afternoon reminds me of yours when you lean in to hug me the cherry lips of tweens reminds me of yours when you smile
my love, in all you do, i never hear your voice will you not ever talk to me? i know i can hear your thoughts and you can hear mine but wil you not grace me with the beauty of your mouth shaping, forming and speaking words?
my love my heart if waking hours choose to part us why not remain asleep forever why stay awake and torture myself? and so i take my last whif of conciousness knowing that when next i know anything thing, it will be the breath of my lover on my eyelidsDaughter's Testimony She was/is (whichever you choose to use) my mother. Petite 5ft 4" 105 pounds and the most alive 105 pounds there ever was, she was very passionate and animated her imagination could only be rivaled by a toddler's this however endearing trait became her achilles heel. My mother believed in many things well, her gypsy heritage can be thanked for that one of the things she believed in was the sanctity of sleep; this i loved as a kid 'cos i got to sleep un-interrupted well, she also believed in dreams and in them being another realm hence her hallowed semi-worship of sleep calling it "man's portal into another world". 2 years ago she had a dream, in this dream she was in "another world" where she was 'happy'. My mother's obsessions with the psychic world didnt make it seem odd in the first month when she told me she had a lover and he was a man she met in her dreams. When she quit her job as vice president in her company to "be with him", i sought the help of medical personnel. After a yr, psychiatrists said her ability to clearly distinguish between both worlds, made it impossible for them to commit her, however prescribed pills and constant monitoring kept her partially okay ofcourse she had a few mishaps-trying to kiss the 14 yr old child of a neighbour, carressing the cheeks of a total stranger . . . other than these, she was okay until, well. . . she was found.oh well, it isnt easy to write about insanity anyway bear with me 
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