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More Than TalkThis is dedicated to The ones who aren't too shy to speak up and are brave enough to do More than just talk. This is for the mute The ones who can't speak without action This is dedicated to everyone whose words Sparked a revolution.More Than Talk
We're all tired Of broken promises I'd rather you didn't make them Of empty threats I'd rather you filled them. We're tired of gossip Of the stupid little girls who talk to our back Instead of our face. We're tired Of people who complain about the president but Never sign a ballot. &nbs


KMS Ch 4Chapter 4: AnswersKMS Ch 4
Amelia could feel herself positively shaking with fury as she strode down the street. Zen's words rang clearly on her ears and tears blurred her vision. He had no right to say that Why was it that when someone got everything they wanted out of life everyone else hated them for it? She'd done nothing but help others and work hard, yet no one wanted to be anywhere near her. And what had she done to Zen exactly? Existed?
Letting a gasping sob escape her lips Amelia walked faster, stumbling in her haste. Just as she walked beneath a streetlamp she paused, taking a few deep breaths to calm


The Crow: A parodyOnce Upon a Midnight Dreary, a sudden thought began a theory; Somewhere upon some blistery night a person learned to like E. Poe And since then teachers teach his stuff, and students like it what a bluff, I wish to God to scream enough! Enough of sadness and sorrow! Haven't we sufficient sights of death descending, of sorrow? Why a raven, not a crow?The Crow: A parody
Surely crows are just as sober, and why not have it in October? It's not like ravens really speak a word like "nevermore" although, A bird that speaks is a parrot, does it not have the same merit? Or must the speaker come


KMS Ch 3Chapter 3: The Umbrella "Good morning Amelia, how are you today?" Amelia looked up into the smiling face of her school police officer Jonathan Jurray, her heart hammering in her throat as her grip tightened on the doorknob. Slightly shorter than Dr. Dyson Jon was more muscular, his form lean as if to show the idea police officer. His hair was brown which, when in the right light, had an orange sheen to it. His eyes were silver and he had a warm, almost fatherly air to him that seemed to invite confidence. He wore his police uniform, though he seemed to have made a few minor adjustments for a reason only knKMS Ch 3
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"Old dogs, like old shoes, are comfortable. They might be a bit out of shape and a little worn around the edges, but they fit well." - Bonnie Wilcox 'Old Dogs, Old Friends'
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"Old dogs, like old shoes, are comfortable. They might be a bit out of shape and a little worn around the edges, but they fit well." - Bonnie Wilcox 'Old Dogs, Old Friends'
"A smile makes the world a better place." Unknown
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