not finished personal narrative

Oct 02, 2005 17:48

Despite the ocean and ten thousand miles in between us, I somehow knew we would be friends. My soul knew that, we would, in fact, fight about boys, clothes, and the friction that was created amongst out differing personalities. All my life, the elders around me had talked of friends of their youth, those who had drifted and lost touch after so many ( Read more... )

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strwbrrykiwi307 October 4 2005, 00:44:21 UTC
Wow I hate you lol. I wish I could right that well! That's awesome.

<3 Keeley

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prevel06 October 4 2005, 14:47:36 UTC
Morgan that was the most beautiful thing that I have ever read. It makes me feel like shit. My writing sucks! That is a distinguished piece.

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