This was for english class.

Nov 29, 2005 20:16

Somebody took two of my feathers. She was obnoxiously tall and had brown hair and no firearm. Other than this encounter, I managed to keep far out of the hunters' scopes on this here Cumberland Plateau. The air is easier to breathe, while December shines its taste understatedly, it’s almost here. You see, I have a doctorate in philosophy and ( Read more... )

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i_ryan November 30 2005, 04:10:16 UTC
hi

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treethoughts December 1 2005, 00:43:40 UTC
I like your story, it's very descriptive. A+

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ohsothug December 1 2005, 12:34:58 UTC
Haha, thanks. The charactar is supposed to live in Tennessee and the two feathers we got last weekend were supposed to be from this turkey.

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koolkat14 February 27 2006, 02:32:12 UTC
I envy your writing so. This is my favorite journal to read.

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atro321 May 29 2006, 00:12:24 UTC
this story turned me on, then i looked down and noticed my dog was licking my toes. i then commited suicide. i am no longer living, however i managed to type this all perfectly on my collapse.

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