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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:30 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:31 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:32 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:33 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:33 pm
I also write poems. I love painting, drawing, writing, reading, playing games that I make up, hanging around outside with my friends. That's what I love. I would send it to you, but I typed it up on my cpu that's really slow and without internet.
I was told to add more spaces earlyer, but the reason I don't do that is so I can know how much I actually typed. The other story is ten pages long with like not that many paragrapghs...
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:33 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:37 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. You seem like a really expressive person. I like that. 3nodding It's really cool.
Hmm...as for your story, do you have a thumb drive, CD, or something you can use to transfer it over to the one you're using right now? I'd really like to read it. :3 If not, just give me a summary biggrin
Ohh...I see. You can use a word counter for that though, MS Word has something like that. O_O And if you plan on publishing your work or something, it's best to use proper paragraphing. 3nodding And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:38 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:39 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:40 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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