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(Rating: 5) Ok, thankyou. I didn't want to be bland. :)
(Rating: 2) uhm i wasnt asking htat. i was asking what is there to be out hter?
(Rating: 5) sorrryyyy i didn't know how else to show you what i was talking about
(Rating: 5) awwww thats great Okay, i guess the tears will fall anyway i cant stop them LOL
(Rating: 5) thannk youu =]
(Rating: 5) YAY!! thanks but do you know how much they cost??
(Rating: 5) Thanks a lot, I might use that. This is how my story will start out as What a girl wants: A friend, a friend that listens without trying to someone relate thsmelves to the situation because truth me told; you (a friend) cannot possibly just know what that girl is feeling. We all as humans have different thoughts and feelings. Let's say a girl loses a friend, she feels absolutely helpless and not to mention, guilty. How can someone who hasn't lost a friend know how that girl is feeling? THAT'S RIGHT! NO ONE and I mean NO ONE can know how she feels. " Jamie, are you coming?" calls out Jacob. Jamie, older than Jake, takes a quick hesitant look at her friend. She manages to choke out a falsely forced " Yeah, give me a minute. " Jamie takes one last look at the ground she once used to enjoy, that is with David anyway. Jamie runs after Jake and he looks at her. " Are you alright" he says to her. She replies quickly to avoid raising suspicion, " Yeah, perfectly fine. " Jake, confused, but he laughs and says, " You look dead. " " Oh gee thanks, " was Jamie's reply. Jamie lived in the reserved undersized town of (town,state). The scenes were vibrant, full of color. Everyone knew everyone, but that's exactly what the problem was. Jamie just wanted to be unoticed, unsupervised, and alone, for the rest of her life. Why you might ask? Well, let's just start with the beginning of a terrible ending.
(Rating: 5) thnx!
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