Christmas BreakHappy Holidays to everyone!
The Cat on the Windowsill 1The Cat on the Windowsill A Short Story by Jj1009The Cat on the Windowsill 1
Once upon a time a man named Joseph went to his house. He walked through the door and put down his keys and coat. Then, he went into his living room and turned on the TV. America's Got Talent was on. He hates that show. A lot. So he turned the TV off and left the room. Then he walked upstairs down the hall and into his bedroom. He was a lonely man and had no family, so his house, including his room, was small and quiet. The man named Joseph got into his bed and put the covers over himself. Then, he fell asleep.
As the sun rose, the man rose from his slumber and
Snow AngelOnce upon a time it snowed. It snowed ALOT. Because of this all the schools of John's town were off. John hated the snow but, appreciated the day off to fool around. He woke up got dressed and went downstairs onto the computer. He was browsing the web, mumbling to himself about how he couldn't go out because of the weather when he had a strange feeling...Snow Angel
He wanted to make a snow angel.
"What the hell?" thought John. "Where did that come from?" He decided to ignore the idea and keep on searching the web. He opened up his favorite comedy sight and instead of going to a page filled with jokes, it was filled with snowfl
| I'm just a kid who likes videogames, books, movies and hanging with friends. I find the TG genre interesting because I always wondered what it is like to be a member of the other gender. I don't think anyone hasn't thought that, but havn't put it in writing. Thats what I'm doing. |
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Atheism, its a choice to be made.
If your gonna be a lesbian... PLEASE look hot
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Yo
I tend to talk to myself quite often.
Cold is a figment of your imagination. Not mine. It's a energy drink in my imagination.
You follow?
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Yo
I tend to talk to myself quite often.
Cold is a figment of your imagination. Not mine. It's a energy drink in my imagination.
You follow?
Here. It's a chatroom on here
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Yo
I tend to talk to myself quite often.
Cold is a figment of your imagination. Not mine. It's a energy drink in my imagination.
You follow?
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