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  <title>IheartSoccer x10's Stories</title>
  <subtitle>I love to play soccer and read.  One of my favorite series is Gossip Girl.  I also love all the books by Sarah Dessen.  The one thing I love more than soccer are my besties (you know who you are). 

&amp;quot;The world would die if no one smiled.&amp;quot;

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  <updated>2008-01-12T03:04:39Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Drowning</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I see you every day,&lt;br /&gt;walking without knowing,&lt;br /&gt;that your more than just a person to me.&lt;br /&gt;You think I don&amp;#8217;t notice,&lt;br /&gt;how your eyes sparkle in the light.&lt;br /&gt;How your smile aways makes me tingle inside.&lt;br /&gt;That it kills me to watch,&lt;br /&gt;as you flirt back with that bitchy cheerleader.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could know,&lt;br /&gt;how much brighter my day becomes,&lt;br /&gt;everytime I see your beautiful face.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could know,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m slowly dying as each day passes without you in it.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could know,&lt;br /&gt;that I&amp;#8217;m drowning in this ocean,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for you to come and scoop me into your arms.&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m drowning.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is for you to open your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;and come save me.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-12-15T03:43:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-12T03:04:39Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>IheartSoccer x10</name>
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    <title type="text">Darkness</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;As she layed sprawled, facedown on the cool linolium her mind wandering away. She kept trying to recall how it had come to &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;. Before she could come up with anything she heard a loud &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; BANG &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The pain that overwhelmed her was like no other. Her breathing became fast and sharp as if she had been running, running away from the terror of a boyfriend that was standing over her.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;_&amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m sorry, but I had no other choice.&amp;#8221;_The voice sounded distant and faint, like a whisper traveling on the wind.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The tears were starting to come now, as I layed on the damp floor. Inside I knew, my life was over. I picked up my head to look at my old friend, the hot tears streaming down my face dripped on to the floor making tiny puddles.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Why, Danny? Why?&amp;#8221; I managed to squeeze out with the little breath I had.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I turned over in the pool of blood forming around me to look up into his cold, harsh face. Before I could get an answer I saw everything go blurry, and felt my body become numb.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;And then everything when dark.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-08-13T01:11:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-12T07:41:08Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>IheartSoccer x10</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Good-bye</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;What&amp;#8217;s wrong?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;The reason I wanted to meet you here is that I think we need to talk.&amp;#8221; He stared into my eyes and said in a slow gentle voice. &amp;#8220;I think we should see other people&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I stared back into his beautiful eyes in disbelife. And with that he stepped backwards.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Good-bye Ali. I&amp;#8217;ll miss you.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;And with that he turned around walking back into the darkness in which he had emerged. As I watched him walk away I felt a tear trickle down my cheek and fall. By the time the tear splashed on to the corse ground Ryan had vanished into the unforgiveable darkness.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-08-07T02:35:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-06T03:29:43Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>IheartSoccer x10</name>
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    <title type="text">The meeting</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;As I sat on the park bench staring out at the lake, I wondered why he had chosen such a late time to meet in such a dark place. The sky above was a dark shade of blue, concealed mostly by a thick layer of clouds. The light from the lamp beside me cast an erie yellowish glow over the surounding area.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;It&amp;#8217;s nice to see you again.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I turned my head to see the comforting face of my boyfriend, Ryan emerging from the darkness. With his wavy, golden brown hair that just reaches his eyelashes. That pair of gorgeous gray flecked green eyes that seem to melt your insides when ever they look at you. And that smile that tells you he really means it when he says &lt;em&gt;&amp;#8220;I love you&amp;#8221;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I stood up and gave him a loving hug then looked up in his sparkling eyes. For some reason they didn&amp;#8217;t seem so happy and I knew straight away something was wrong.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-08-07T02:23:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-30T02:54:26Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>IheartSoccer x10</name>
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