Inside The Sewers (RP)

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Respect The Cheese
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February, 2010

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This is about some kids who all have bad lifes... Put then at a back of an ice cream shop... All of the kids fall in and find another land... Will they survive it? Name: James Age: 12 Looks: brown hair, blue eyes. Gender: Boy

Pennywise The Dancing- I mean KILLER Clown

Oh em gee!
Its Pennywise!

Will he kill you? I hope not, cause your my flower Wink

Nooo he came for you!!! D:

He killed me also ;[

Well not really!

Well i dont know!

The End

Inside The Sewers (RP)

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~Calamity.Chaos~
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July, 2009

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Posts: 9206

You are a much better RP maker than me! xD I envy that! xD Name: Skye Age: 10 Looks: Blond hair with sky blue streaks Gender: Female.

I sometimes look back at older Role plays, wondering what happened to my cheerful side...

Inside The Sewers (RP)

Posted By:

~Calamity.Chaos~
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July, 2009

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Posts: 9206

You are a much better RP maker than me! xD Name: Skye Age: 10 Looks: Blond hair with sky blue streaks Gender: Female.

I sometimes look back at older Role plays, wondering what happened to my cheerful side...

Inside The Sewers (RP)

Posted By:

~Calamity.Chaos~
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July, 2009

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Posts: 9206

Gr, mods. -_-

I sometimes look back at older Role plays, wondering what happened to my cheerful side...

Inside The Sewers (RP)

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lilLaLamama
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September, 2009

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Posts: 1054

Name: Aliah Age: 13 Looks: brown hair with bangs, hazel eyes. Gender: Girl

I DREW MY PROFILE PICTURE DO NOT STEAL

I WILL SUE
call me bobbie

Im a digital artist on DA BoringBobbie look it up

Do you hear that?!?!

I dont know anymore
I'm not mainstream

Inside The Sewers (RP)

Posted By:

♥meix♥
Member since:
January, 2010

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Posts: 602

Name-Myra Age-7 Looks-Brown hair,green/blue eyes,fair skin,small dimples and barely noticeable freckles on her nose and some on her cheeks. Gender-Female

Books are the quietest and most constant of friends; they are the most accessible and wisest of counselors, and the most patient of teachers.

All I'd ever wanted was to forget. But even when I thought I had, pieces kept emerging, like bits of wood floating up to the surface that only hint at the shipwreck below.