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By electricalmoon PLATINUM
Dallas, Texas

I didn't snap. It was much more gradual than that. It was like slipping off a cliff, fingers scraping the edge, until in one moment that seemed like an echo of something that never...
electricalmoon PLATINUM, Dallas, Texas
23 articles 3 photos 2 comments

#3202 Fiction
By caleb.arledge BRONZE
Camden, South Carolina
caleb.arledge BRONZE, Camden, South Carolina
2 articles 1 photo 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
To risk is to live.

#3203 Fiction
By Kisha Lee BRONZE
Bethel, Alaska
Kisha Lee BRONZE, Bethel, Alaska
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#3204 Fiction
By Alexus5211 GOLD
Nanuet, New York
Alexus5211 GOLD, Nanuet, New York
10 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Live life to the fullest and don't let anyone get in your way of you and your dreams

#3205 Fiction
By Harleynism BRONZE
Lexington, North Carolina
Harleynism BRONZE, Lexington, North Carolina
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#3206 Fiction
By RedheadAtHeart ELITE
Mountain Home, Idaho
RedheadAtHeart ELITE, Mountain Home, Idaho
109 articles 0 photos 164 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love with open hands. - Madeleine L'Engle

#3207 Fiction
By Kairotechnics BRONZE
Renton, Washington
Kairotechnics BRONZE, Renton, Washington
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
LiederMadchen ELITE, Aurora, Oregon
132 articles 0 photos 25 comments

Favorite Quote:
For, I could not love thee, Dear, so much,<br /> Loved I not honour more.<br /> -- Richard Lovelace, quoted often by Baroness Emmuska Orczy in The Scarlet Pimpernel

#3209 Fiction
susanschrader16 SILVER, Indianapoils, Indiana
6 articles 0 photos 4 comments
#3210 Fiction
By paperandpen SILVER
Hutchinson, Minnesota
paperandpen SILVER, Hutchinson, Minnesota
7 articles 0 photos 10 comments

Favorite Quote:
Men go abroad to wonder at the heights of mountains, at the huge waves of the sea, at the long courses of the rivers, at the vast compass of the ocean, at the circular motions of the stars, and they pass by themselves without wondering. St. Augustine