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This is true, the power did go off.

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Dark Night

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I hear a faint squeaking in the dark,

Could it be my pencil against this very art?

While everyone slumbers,

I'm left awake to hear this constant thunder.

I peer at the window across from me,

To see a bright streak of lightning...

This little flashlight,

Providing the light,

For me to write,

Can't possibly last much longer...

Will this rain ever stop?

Will it ever cease to listen?...

To my pencil scratching against paper?

To the sound of my cat's purr?

Apparently not... 

My flashlight is flickering...

Thus, it's time to stop-

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On June 2nd 2008 Pikkakard Said :
Pikkakard This is GREAT!! I love your style of writing
On May 31st 2008 flutytute Said :
flutytute I like it, good job!