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Perhaps you like the fear; The pain, the crime, the sin. Perhaps it makes it clear; The name, the right, the kin. Perhaps a silent cry at birth Would haunt ...
ink_on_fire - Apr 10, 2008 - 1 min read
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Take my words and twist them around your body, a tutu for your naked flesh, and spin around, your toe grinding into my brain as you leap from your perfect ...
Snoink - Apr 10, 2008 - 1 min read
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I hope you like it. ___ The things I do for love First off is to be quiet and gentle like a winter dove Never lay my hand on the ...
babyboymilky - Apr 10, 2008 - 2 min read
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I already know you will all love this poem, but I prefer to call it "FREE WRITE". Thank You My love, they say, “Love is patient”… So, I’ll patiently wait… ...
babyboymilky - Apr 10, 2008 - 2 min read
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Author's Note: Seventh post for the seventh day of writing. A pause in Serena's story for a return to the current time and setting. If you liked chapters 4-6 and ...
Kenpachi Masamune - Apr 10, 2008 - 5 min read
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Sharp memories, Recollecting in my wondering mind, A reflectance of my past, And what I have been through. Emotions sweep over me, Wrapping around me like a firm blanket, The ...
Devonlynne - Apr 10, 2008 - 1 min read
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'Blink' When you wake up And realize, Everything about you is different. The shades in your skin, Maybe the person beyond your appearance. We all walk around blind, Unable to ...
emily846 - Apr 10, 2008 - 1 min read
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Not entirely edited...lacking a direction. The apathy of the story must have gotten to me. _______ It was red, blue, green, orange. The vibrant colors of the playground were beginning ...
ChernobyllyInclined - Apr 10, 2008 - 7 min read
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My mind was in chaos. No memories were left for me to sift through. I hugged my body again, swamped with my feelings. I felt a tear run down my ...
ink_on_fire - Apr 9, 2008 - 4 min read
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My entry for the instructors "On Fire" contest. Inspired by picture #1 Ten Weeks Ten weeks ago, my hands would be shaking In anticipation of what I'm about to do. ...
Flemzo - Apr 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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Raggedy Andy, Raggedy Anne 1. The Beginning/Millie Might Ezra Aim I. The Joys of Fashion (or, How to Get In and Out of a Hoop Skirt) Ezra frowned. He still ...
Caligula's Launderette - Apr 9, 2008 - 6 min read
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“Wrath is anger of greater bitterness conceived in the innermost heart and soul“- Stoic Passion The scarlet sun was barely visible behind the ebony clouds. Wrath sat on the edge ...
Wrath of the Bunny - Apr 9, 2008 - 8 min read
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I don’t know how to show you, Don’t know how to tell you, never let me put into words, Just how I felt, You always saw. You don’t just look ...
Chanahbanana - Apr 9, 2008 - 1 min read
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Iliad turned from Samson, running away as quickly as he could. “Iliad!” Samson cried out, worry and frustration dictated his voice, “Iliad where do you think you’re going?!” “I’m leaving
Talking_Pinata - Apr 9, 2008 - 5 min read
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Adieu to sense. ____ Slipping dread adorned a dimly lit café, its interior like the sallow skin of the despondent. Cold hate and refuted regret ran down the brick walls ...
ChernobyllyInclined - Apr 9, 2008 - 3 min read