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Son:
Your teacher asked your parents to write a letter talking about lessons shown you or attempted to be taught to you.
I know I can be an old man at times, and sound like a know it all. But I am...
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Hour glass sand
The last grain of her sand dropped into the bottom bell and she drew in her last breath and expired.
At her side was her lover. At her end, he wailed and cried. He angrily shook...
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Barking spiders
The little gnome opened the door. He had two bowls in his hand. One with last nights stew and another with water.
He was greeted by a hoard of little creatures. All of them jumping...
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The demise of Nathan
Nathan knew the light was up to something. He could tell by the way it turned red.
There it was, red, and staring at him mockingly. "Ha, there you are in your car with the...
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On gossamer wings
On angels' wings the beast from light years away arrived just as the great minds of the world said it would.
The fire and light from the heavens would have been a spectacular...
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The traffic light went on strike
The traffic light blinked red then green then yellow every 6 min.
The light knew how important it was. Without the light total chaos would ensue. The light knew...
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Pamela Anderson rolled out of bed.
Pamela Anderson rolled out of bed. Her red camisole with the lacy bust desired-lingerie.com reference 4855/4855X slid down over her hips.
She padded barefoot...
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