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  • A Beginning ( Some sort of one anyway)

    [size=18]Chapter 1 A Beginning[/size] Yorkshire 1821 Elizabeth’s eyes flickered slowly over the faded tapestry as she paused briefly to scrutinize her work. Her bottle green eyes were steadily becom

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  • Who do you think you are anyway?

    Who do you think you are anyway? You think I got problems! Just cause my hair is blue and purple And there’s metal stuff sticking out of my face Don’t ...

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  • The Decision

    [size=18] The Decision[/size] Sarah placed the phone on the receiver gently and felt a giggle rise up within her. She had to squeeze her hands to her sides to prevent ...

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  • Bottles

    Bottles A well-dressed man in his thirties strutted into the public house and pulled himself ceremoniously onto a stool at the bar. He sighed and flicked a bottle blond strand ...

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  • The Sky

    The Sky I lay tranquilly on the warm summer grass Watching the graceful clouds fleeting elegantly past. Clouds: transparent in their beautiful shades of ruby red and ochre, Passing gently ...

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  • Even stars must fall

    Chapter 1 ; Even Stars must Fall Miss Musgrave, could you please share with the class what you find so extremely fascinating about the back of Mr. Browns head?’ Cassandra ...

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  • Fear ( Writing Practice)

    Fear Heartbeat, running Fleeing from a fear I Cannot see Silence which sears my Terrified soul Darkness which blinds me Clouding my mind. A piercing scream, Shiver from a nonexistent ...

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  • The Garden of Life

    The Garden Of Life Greed is like a thistle, Its flowers hold much beauty, As they stand on thorny stems. Hate is like a nettle, You cannot clasp it in ...

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  • A paragraph in my book that is nagging at me. HELP

    When a friend tells you a secret, something which they could trust no one else with, you are naturally expected to keep it, after all promises are promises. However sometimes ...

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Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.
— Thomas Gray