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SF draw D/L :O

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funnay

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SF was in a drawing mood xO

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OMG

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Bunga

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I do not own any of the characters in this

I sit in the corner crying tears falling out of my eyes, my body quivering. Pain is a sad thing,pain is life. My tears pool around me. Where no one can see where no one can hear. Cinta is a hardship. I see a fiqure arizing from the darkness. I pray it's not the guy who broke my heart, who sent me flowers. tears kept pouring. My hati, tengah-tengah got ripped from my chest, this was it. The guy got closer I could only partially see his face through the tears. He wasn't the guy who broke my heart. The man touched my skin and sat beside me. Comforting me. He handed...

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how I met jackson

posted by Paramore-CSI

uve all bin wondering this and I was afraid to post iyt because of the beginning and ull worry and then I have to reasure u and thats hard when I cant even reasure myself.

here it goes:

I was watching house on monday at 11pm I felt horrible so I took a tylonel then when it was over I went to bed. i woke up at 5 am my body was killing me so I injected stuff into my leg and my arm went into my drawer and took 5 pain meds with a cooler. The pin didnt go away so I got my scarf tied it round my necc onto the katil post. I realized I couldnt do it id miss yall to much I untied it and got mad at myself for attempting then 4 stopping. so I grabbed my pisau went to slit my throat but instead cut my arm. I grabbed my jaket and ran out the door. I ran and ran and ran till I colapsed in this meadow. where I met jackson we talked 4 hours and then I went home. Tada

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Fantasi

posted by Paramore-CSI

On request of CF im Penulisan this fic its ok i think. I wrote it in my sleep soo ok here it is:
Disclaimer: i do not own any of these characters CBS/CTV does im just using them
Rating:M aww CF i guess u cant read it kiddin

"Step one anda say we need to talk
He walks anda say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and anda stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why anda came"
my hand reached over and touched the snooze button. My hand streched upward and i caught an image of...

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Another MTC Banner - KrissyB

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Independence hari in Colorado

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Independence hari in Colorado

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Why

posted by Paramore-CSI

this is my Rawak 5 verse poem hehe

Why is there so much pain
Why wont it go away
Why cant we live
Why cant we smile
Why is there so much pain

Why is there so much pain
why wont it go away
Why cant tears stop falling
why cant people stop stalling
why is there so much pain

why is there so much pain
why wont it go away
why cant life win
Why cant we be one
why is there so much pain

Why is there so much pain
why wont it go away
why cant serial killers vanish
why cant disese disapear
why is there so much pain

why is there so much pain
why wont it go away
why cant death disinagrate
why cant it stop
why is there so much pain
why

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The peminat-peminat of MTC banner

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Smacked peminat Fiction - sejak Krissy B

posted by KrissyB

Stella stood outside Mac’s apartment; it had been awhile since she was here.

She replayed the last time they sat on his couch, the last time they actually had a REAL conversation about normal things other then work. Then it occurred to her; she couldn’t even remember.

She took a deep breath and refocused on the real reason she was here. For the first time ever, since Stella had known Mac, he was sick. To the point where he couldn’t get out of bed, and was forced to take a few days off work.

And that of course didn’t sit well with him. He wouldn’t be in the best of moods.

Stella sighed,...

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A short D/L fic

posted by csinyfan17

“How long do anda think we can stay out here before somebody comes looking for us?” Lindsay asked, staring across the rooftop at the darkening city.

Danny wrapped his arms around her from behind and tucked his head against her shoulder. “I figure we’ve got half an jam at least.”

She smiled. “I don’t suppose anda have anything in mind for that time, do you?”

He grinned at her. “I might be able to think of something. The city’s beautiful, huh?”

She nodded. “It’s amazing. Look at the Chrysler Building,” she added, pointing across the skyline.

“You’re even lebih beautiful.”...

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D/L peminat fic

posted by csinyfan17

Chapter 1: My utama and My Love

New York, 1928.

It was late. Danny was still sitting at his desk, working on a file. One file of a huge stick of paperwork his boss Mac Taylor had telah diberi to him early in the morning when he had arrived at the large building. The stick had been waiting on his meja already. Now there were two sticks, the one with the yet to do work unfortunately still higher than the one with the already finished files.

Danny loved his job as a private investigator. Of course he wasn’t all too happy with the fact that although he wasn’t supposed to have a boss, he had to work for...

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Dedicated to Becca

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Empty

posted by Paramore-CSI

another poem from me my thoughts my feelings this is the real me this is inner Jackie.hope u enjoy.
it's kinda strange
and different but here it is:

ashes to ashes
falling
covering
filling gaps
Ros to roses
breaking hearts
bringing love
tearing anda appart
life to death
the time your full
the time your right
your golden time
Cinta to hatred
pulling anda
apart
killing you
forcing you
to be
mean
forcing you
to be
like
me

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ClanFan of the bulan Awarding Speech

posted by CSIAly

Why I Would Never be Accepted as an Award Presenter for the Oscars:

Can anda honestly believe I, CSI-freaking-Aly, was not nominated for class valedictorian last night for my grade eight graduation? Of all the nerve! Sigh. But then at least I didn’t have to stand in something hundred people and staff members and ramble on about the good ol’ days of Pre-K and charity functions and other such dribble, I’d probably end up on a rave about why I’m so glad to be getting out of elementary school and how Chandlerfan celebrates her high-school graduation. So although I didn’t get to stand in...

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Some pics of me trying to model

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Some pics of me trying to model

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