

Burning Passion"Ouch" I whined. "Stupid vase" I muttered as I held my thumb to help stop the bleeding. I started to pick up the pieces of glass from the vase I broke. I pick up the biggest pieces and put them in a plastic bag and then into the garbage. I then grabbed a broom and swept the floor five times to make sure I got all the little pieces. I picked them up with a dustpan and put them in the garbage as well. I put the garbage back under the counter and walked up the stairs to my room. I went straight to my radio and put on my mixed CD. Soon my room is filled with the sound of Christian Rock. My favorite song, Monster by Skillet is screaming from my raBurning Passion
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~There's a special kind of freedom sisters enjoy. Freedom to share innermost thoughts, to ask a favor, to show their true feelings. The freedom to simply be themselves. ~
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~There's a special kind of freedom sisters enjoy. Freedom to share innermost thoughts, to ask a favor, to show their true feelings. The freedom to simply be themselves. ~
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~There's a special kind of freedom sisters enjoy. Freedom to share innermost thoughts, to ask a favor, to show their true feelings. The freedom to simply be themselves. ~
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thanks a lot for the
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