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radio brand coffee: April 2006
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Stream of consciousness - chapter four. All of us have suffered a loss, we know how acute the pain is at first. I was glad for the quiet though. I hope he killed her. For her sake you understand. I worry this makes me a bad person. I mopped up the blood at the foot of the stairs. I fear the lost ones can smell it. Posted by kitten at 5:08 pm. You can call me betty. The life of I. Stream of consciousness five. She changed it all. The children of field orange are trying to kill me. Straight off the bus.
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radio brand coffee: she changed it all
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She changed it all. She wasn’t a bad girl, not at all. She wasn’t wicked or evil or any of those things. She had no sociopathic leanings or a desire to be cruel. Even as a little girl her teachers and family alike recognised that she didn’t have a malicious bone in her body. Which is why it makes this discovery all so difficult to understand. Which is why this whole business is so unsettling really. Mister Phillip Burton did not much like this. She was having none of it. And for very good reason. Inside ...
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radio brand coffee: July 2006
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Stream of consciousness five. It’s my birthday today. I’m fifteen years old. Posted by kitten at 4:31 pm. You can call me betty. The life of I. Stream of consciousness five. She changed it all. The children of field orange are trying to kill me. Stream of consciousness - chapter four. Straight off the bus. Stream of consciousness - nanowrimo chapter three. Stream of consciousness - nanowrimo chapter two.
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radio brand coffee: straight off the bus
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Straight off the bus. Secretly under my bag I keep counting to eleven but it starts to upset me as eleven really isn’t a good number. The more I think about it the more upset I get. Nothing divides into eleven, ten would be better because there is a zero. It is a good round nice number. Twelve would be ok too, two sixes or three fours or four threes even. What good is eleven? Number eight is me and I am knitting elevens. It shows she trusts me. I am not really surprised at what I pull out. Is your body a...
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radio brand coffee: stream of consciousness - nanowrimo chapter three
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Stream of consciousness - nanowrimo chapter three. Posted by kitten at 10:01 pm. Looking for more information on Industrial Computers. If so here is a fantastic resource for everything related to Industrial Computers with information, products, articles and more.Check it out here.dampex.com. You can call me betty. The life of I. Stream of consciousness - nanowrimo chapter two. Children should be seen. Stream of consciousness - chapter one - a nanowrim. Soup in the morning.
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radio brand coffee: stream of consciousness five
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Stream of consciousness five. It’s my birthday today. I’m fifteen years old. Posted by kitten at 4:31 pm. You can call me betty. The life of I. She changed it all. The children of field orange are trying to kill me. Stream of consciousness - chapter four. Straight off the bus. Stream of consciousness - nanowrimo chapter three. Stream of consciousness - nanowrimo chapter two. Children should be seen. Stream of consciousness - chapter one - a nanowrim.
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radio brand coffee: deep down
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It wasn't until he was twelve he found out that the other person did actually exist. He had spent many hours until that moment questioning whether or not it was schizophrenia he suffered. The news which was prbably meant to horrify him only acted as a glorious validation; he knew he was not alone. At the time his parents mistook it for expressing a desire for a toilet function but as the boys language developed it was noted he never used the word I . Ever. I was reading a book. As the tests drew to an en...
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radio brand coffee: August 2006
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It wasn't until he was twelve he found out that the other person did actually exist. He had spent many hours until that moment questioning whether or not it was schizophrenia he suffered. The news which was prbably meant to horrify him only acted as a glorious validation; he knew he was not alone. At the time his parents mistook it for expressing a desire for a toilet function but as the boys language developed it was noted he never used the word I . Ever. I was reading a book. As the tests drew to an en...
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radio brand coffee: stream of consciousness - chapter four
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Stream of consciousness - chapter four. All of us have suffered a loss, we know how acute the pain is at first. I was glad for the quiet though. I hope he killed her. For her sake you understand. I worry this makes me a bad person. I mopped up the blood at the foot of the stairs. I fear the lost ones can smell it. Posted by kitten at 5:08 pm. Lolita cp terra loltobbs ftp lol. Lolita vip lolitas virgins bbs. Lolita lolly fuck movie children. Lolita cp terra loltobbs ftp lol. Lolita vip lolitas virgins bbs.
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radio brand coffee: grab rail
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Every grab rail day the townsfolk and the visitors from afar would gather outside as early as six in the morning waiting for the mayor to turn up. He wasn’t ever duty bound to arrive before 10am but the anticipation was just too much for some people. It was an event. I was often there ahead of time myself. When he was a younger man he’d leap back up before approaching the ornate barrel placed at the gate of the pen. Did I tell you about the barrel? The men would come back to the gates with their bag in h...
