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The rustling leaves outside my window bothered me. Some people might be relaxed by them, but oh no, not me. I can’t stand them. I feel like other people’s souls are traveling threw those leaves and calling, waiting for me to join them.

Posted By Otek On 08.23.2010 @ 4:16 pm

the bear. it was heading towards me. his claws, sharp as daggers. his teeth, i know they could rip me open. I had to think fast. I grabbed the closest thing to me and threw it. A knife stabbed the bear through the chest and it fell to the ground. Where did this knife come from? I do not know. All i know is someone was watching over me.

Posted By Otek On 07.08.2010 @ 6:02 pm

the mud oozed down my dress and into my underwear. This guy was in for it. I grabbed a handful of gooey mud and chucked it at Turner’s head. His perfectly coiffed hair was now just dirty, slimy, gross M.U.D.

Posted By Otek On 07.05.2010 @ 10:27 am