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one day i had a typewriter. i wrote alot of stories on that typewriter. it was a good piece of machine. i used it for many days and many nights. my life was changed by that typewriter. typewriters also make me think of misery by stephen king. i would hate to be forced to use a typewriter. it would be very cruel, which would make me sad. some people are really cruel.Posted By HAT On 12.19.2010 @ 1:31 am
Her limit was approaching. How many limits were there? The property line was a limit. The rain was a limit. The B on her history test was a godd***ed limit! She was sick of limits.
In the middle of class, she screamed. The students all erupted into madness. The chaos was ensuing, the chaos she’d always wished for. Nobody saw her run out the door.Posted By HAT On 04.11.2009 @ 9:19 am