I've also got an idea for my second story, on which I'll start writing soon.


Edward HunterBikes, boats, cars, trains, planes, etc. Throughout the entire line of evolution, man has found new ways of transporting themselves. From primitive ways like walking, to more advanced ways like space shuttles, people always said the sky was the limit. But if someone mentioned the idea of teleporting, I would have said they were crazy. At least that was until a few days ago, until I found his diaryEdward Hunter
It all happened when I came home from my week of vacation in Italy. Not that its relevant where Ive been to, but what happened when I came back is. As expected, the house was a mess. Ive always been some ki


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A few days had passed without anything strange happening, while other things remained exactly the same. My nights were still sleepless, resulting in days where I was totally exhausted. But my novel was making progress though. I spent the past few days in the nearest park. I looked for a peaceful place near the pond, the same place where I used to spend my days writing songs. It was a place that only a few people knew it existed. I spent hours at that pond, writing. The sun was giving small hints that summer was on its way. Occasionally I brought music with me, today was one of those days. Theres something


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Saturday 24h00, I was right about the big storm. I was already in the diner when a heavy rainfall commenced. The storm drains couldnt keep up and in a matter of time the whole street was flooded. The only thing that was overwhelming the sound of the rain was the sound of thunder. Each thunderstruck caused the windows to tremble. An extremely vigorous wind was reining the streets, changing loose objects into deadly, flying projectiles. I got inside on time, right before it all broke down, although I had to face a powerful wind to get there.
I saw Jalie sitting at the same table as last time. Again was she d


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The nights without sleep continued. The events from earlier had prevented me from going to the diner. Although I was looking forward to seeing Jalie again, even though I wasnt sure she would have been there. I also wasnt really in the mood for writing on my novel. Instead I started working on some of the work I still had lying around. I know I didnt know the old man myself, but when someone who just had a conversation with suddenly dies, it gets you in some way. The sooner I would finish that, the better. And I could use the money. And they were paying me a lot of money for it.
I also tried call
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Magic of nature
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Good earth mother
Mountain and river
Taker and giver
In this hour of madness
I come to you
With blood on my knees
"Some poor people work all their lives, and all they ever make is money." ~Martin Wells
At last we decided to be friends huh? I still wanna read the story. I hope it involves drugs, alcohol, sex,blood, violence and lots of rock and roll. Or metal. Whatever makes you happy.
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Is utterly broke again. Fuck it all.
Bweik studeren sucked
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It ain't about how hard you hit, it's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward. How much you can take and keep moving forward. That's how wining it's done!
Hope you had fun at the concert...i was at home doing homework....
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Is utterly broke again. Fuck it all.
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