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		<title>The killer woman</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 14:32:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Woman glared at her husband with anger and a sharp butcher knife was in her hand her eyes glowed a fire red and her face was crimson red. Her stare was a stare of anger at her husband her husbands eyes widended with fear and his heart begun to skip several beats.The Woman pushed [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Woman glared at her husband with anger and a sharp butcher knife was in her hand her eyes glowed a fire red and her face was crimson red. Her stare was a stare of anger at her husband her husbands eyes widended with fear and his heart begun to skip several beats.The Woman pushed him onto the bed and she got on top of him with the big knife seathed. She begun to lower the knife to her husbands throat the further she lowered it the more her eyes grew brighter red. Her pubils were blood red as she imagined the knife cutting him. Her Husband Groaned in fear as the knife was nearley at his throat he felt the the cold blad on his neck.</p>
<p>&#8220;Please don&#8217;t do this.&#8221; He Beged.</p>
<p>&#8220;We&#8217;ve been through so much since we&#8217;ve been together are you going to end it all over some lies you herd? Do you really think I would ever cheat on you?&#8221;  Her Eyes softened as she reminisced about the good times she and charlie had had togather. Than she switched to the image of her best firend sitting on her husbands lap. She had found them togather early this morning. She had directed all her anger towards charlie but now she was angery at sarah, her best firend how ciould she?</p>
<p>&#8220;Lies!&#8221; I saw you with my own eyes!&#8221; She Hissed out with her eyes flashing.</p>
<p>&#8220;How Could you!? I Loved you! She Begun to lower her knife towards her husband.</p>
<p>&#8220;Please Don&#8217;t.&#8221; He Begged With tears in his eyes in fear. Her Knife Stoped an inch from his chest.</p>
<p>&#8220;Why Should I! Vermin like you don&#8217;t deserve to live!&#8221; She Bellowed. The Door swung open veronica dashed in the room her eyes wide with fear</p>
<p>&#8220;Please Leave Him alone!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Why Should I you both betrayed me! I can&#8217;t forgive you for what you ghave done. I&#8217;ll kill you than kill myself life is not worth liveing not anymore!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;There are all kinds of reasons to live there is so much to see arer you going to throw it all away now!&#8221; Exclaimed veronica.</p>
<p>The Womans head fillied with confusion and anger she knew what she had to do angry she rushed towards veronica and seathed her knife and held it near veronicas throat.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ll Kill her!&#8221;</p>
<p>Veronica begun to sob and weep she didn&#8217;t want to die.</p>
<p>&#8220;No Don&#8217;t!&#8221; Screamed Her Husband</p>
<p>&#8220;Confess you cheated on me with this tramp!&#8221; She Exclaimed</p>
<p>&#8220;No I didn&#8217;t!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;More Lies!&#8221;</p>
<p>Her Husband rose to her feet and ran towards veronica. It all happened so fast he reached to grab ther knife and blood spewed from the woman. He stopped dead in his tracks. Veronica had a deep wound on her throat and the womans cut was deeper on her wrist.(Where the vein is) the woman fell to her knees and begun to weep  she wasa going to bleed to death. she grabed the knife and put it near her heart. Without a word she thrusted the knife into her heart she was dead. her husband weeped andd fell to his knees.</p>
<p>&#8220;This Is All my fault I should have never let her do that to me!&#8221; He exclsaimed</p>
<p>Finally everything was silent and her husband and he herd the blareing of a police siren quickley he stared down at the dead bodys and reached to grab the kinfe and rose the knife to his heart before he could do anything the cops barged in.</p>
<p>&#8220;put the knife down police!&#8221; stated one of the officers</p>
<p>he did as he was told when the cops asked him who did the murders he said he did it he knew he was going to be faceing several years in prison</p>
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		<title>Time</title>
		<link>http://DarienCW.edublogs.org/2007/11/26/time/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 14:18:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>geoff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I Think About Time oftin
Fast Moveing never ending sorrow
I cry as i think about how short life is
can i stoop crying and stop fealing this sadness
yes life is too short to worroy about such things
go time to go
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I Think About Time oftin</p>
<p>Fast Moveing never ending sorrow</p>
<p>I cry as i think about how short life is</p>
<p>can i stoop crying and stop fealing this sadness</p>
<p>yes life is too short to worroy about such things</p>
<p>go time to go</p>
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		<title>Door</title>
		<link>http://DarienCW.edublogs.org/2007/11/26/door/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 14:15:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I Stsre Out The Closed Door
I Think about the cold snow
and the redness of the sky
I undo the locks and step out
for an exciteting Journey
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As I Stsre Out The Closed Door</p>
<p>I Think about the cold snow</p>
<p>and the redness of the sky</p>
<p>I undo the locks and step out</p>
<p>for an exciteting Journey</p>
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		<title>Favorite season</title>
		<link>http://DarienCW.edublogs.org/2007/11/20/favorite-season/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 21:43:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I All ways liked spring best
The wather is calm and steady
But its not too hot or too cold
Flowers Bloom Best Around This Time of year
and fruit trees and fruit vines are very fruitful
and familys are allways chatty
and people are allways outside
I stare out my window and sigh
I&#8217;m Happy Where I am
I kick off my shoes [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I All ways liked spring best<br />
The wather is calm and steady<br />
But its not too hot or too cold<br />
Flowers Bloom Best Around This Time of year<br />
and fruit trees and fruit vines are very fruitful<br />
and familys are allways chatty<br />
and people are allways outside<br />
I stare out my window and sigh<br />
I&#8217;m Happy Where I am<br />
I kick off my shoes and step outside into the<br />
warm beautyful waether<br />
and pick berrys off that plant<br />
I&#8217;m at home<br />
Sequin Texas on grandmas farm</p>
<p>~Inspired by Nikki Geovanie</p>
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		<title>Party</title>
		<link>http://DarienCW.edublogs.org/2007/11/20/party/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 20:59:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>geoff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Loud Music Blares in my ears
Will This noisey torture ever stop?
I Sigh as I see couples dancening hapiley.
I Feal Alone.
I Sigh and see people insulting others.
anger aroses in my mind.
Will This party ever end or will I be tortured the whole party?
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Loud Music Blares in my ears<br />
Will This noisey torture ever stop?<br />
I Sigh as I see couples dancening hapiley.<br />
I Feal Alone.<br />
I Sigh and see people insulting others.<br />
anger aroses in my mind.<br />
Will This party ever end or will I be tortured the whole party?</p>
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		<title>Hello world!</title>
		<link>http://DarienCW.edublogs.org/2007/11/20/hello-world/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 20:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>geoff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Welcome to Edublogs.org. This is your first post. Edit or delete it, then start blogging!
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