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The River That Weeps.
The brittle stones in the cree were moving ever so softly. The moss above the surfacewas turning brown as the water sarted to fall slow. A beaver padded over to ...
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The Prologue. (prologue) not so long anymore!
The Prologue Kayla’s StoryBeginning The moon was full. No clouds were in the sky. The girl scuffed her feet along asphalt of the school court yard. She wondered when her ...
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The River That Weeps (Edited and refurbished!)
The brittle stones in the creek were moving ever so softly, as it whispered secrets--deathly ones--that only it knew. The moss above the surface was turning brown as the water ...
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the river that weeps(chpt one pt 1)
(I still don't have time, will finish soon)Kye sat down in front of the blazing pink fire. She had just learned to make it and was testing the warmth. Pink ...
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Survivor, Kelly Farr's story.
This story isdedicated to those who have been through leukemia or a relative. Kelly Farr lay in her bed, pale and feeling sick. Her chemo-therapy made her feel horrible. She ...
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Suicide.
It wasn't my fault. She deserved it too. Every last hideous cut and bruise. She was a whore, a filthy, lying whore. She faked a baby on account of her ...
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Suicide, The Note.
To whom finds this first.I am done being a monster. In this letter I am going to confess to every despicable thing I've done. Henry, I love you. But I ...
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Suicide, When All Goes Wrong.
"No! Don't even touch me!" Henry looked at his wife with fury. She tried to run her hand down his face again. He slapped her, hard, although she didn't need ...
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Here we go again... (part 1)
I look up at Sheryll. She has a murderous look on her face. Tears slide down my cheek as the icy feeling of guilt spreads through me. The bruises on ...
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Those Final Days (part 1)
As the world abandons me, I stalk my way around the city. Bright lights blind me and cars fill the streets. A woman in an olive coloured suit picks me ...
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Those Final Days (part 2)
I wake up. Only two days 'till I get put down. Whatever that means... On my right my sister is fast asleep. In the large kennel a man in an ...
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Those Final Days (part 3)
My last day is tomorrow. I will find out what this mysterious put down means. My thoughts are jumbled. There is a large group of dogs over in the shallow ...
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Walls. [Explicit words] (part 1)[Edit #2]
These damn walls are too restricting. I mean, seriously. What the fuck was I thinking? That this would be better? Haha. The bed underneath me shakes. It shakes with me. ...
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Run, Little One
My first poem... Little girl, with your quiet, weeping eyes,Don't clutch your heart so tightly, let it go to fly.Yeah you're sad, but so is the new moon -It's dancing ...
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The World Is Dying (Prologue)
The streets are crimson with blood; the animals fled to the centre of the country. There are only about four million people left. They are in the quaint country of ...
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Kill me as gently as you can...
The blood on my chest is a perfect crimson. I can feel the masochism inside me, boiling it's way up to it's limits. Self hurt is good. But not as ...
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In my eyes. (Chapter 1 / prologue, help me choose.))
My iris shines a delicate violet. A sure sign of full magyce. Magyce being the higher form of magic. Magic is just petty mind illusions. Magyce is full on physical ...
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My Immortal Chapter 1
Is this the end? Were we the cause of our demise? Are the answers just more questions? No. This is the end. We were the cause. We let them in. ...
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Crawl (Scarlett fires comp) [12+ for minor violence]
To crawl. To walk. To run. To jump. I would miss those things. So would she. I didn't mean to. But I can't say it wasn't my fault. I can't ...
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My Immortal (Chapter 2)
"Mum? Mum!" I panic, "Mum are you okay?" What is going on? This was not normal. I dial 111. The air in the room smells stale, metallic even."Hello, you have ...
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My Immortal (chapter 3)
My eyes burst open, the light searing them. Sarah is next to me on the opaque hospital seats. There is a couple more people with her. One is tan with ...
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The Sunset.
The sky is alight. Blazing. The blue of it is almost gone; replaced with pink and orange. My eyes reflect the colour, every shining detail of them. "Irey, get down ...
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Dead Connection.
This place. This cold, quiet place. It's dead. Like the people I killed. Like the people I called, stalked, and stabbed to death. I stabbed them all, fifty seven times ...
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As the dust settles.
As the dust settles, they run away,minds in pieces, a world of disarray.I see you watching, proudly,the Corporation roaring loudly.We did it, saved the world, finally.The people, you and me, ...
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Together, torn apart.
Together we stand, together we rise,as we see into our fiery demise.Your eyes, your face, I am in love,but now, you're pale, as white as a dove.The sounds, the noise, ...
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My Intergrated studies. (12 + for mild topic)
So this is the beginning of a letter to an editor of a newspaper. We were supposed to pick a topic which is a case of someone breaching someone's rights. ...
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I still love you... [Edited]
Please, please, don't say, what I think you're gonna say, the thought spreads in my mind, like a wave, filling every possible space."I-I just think we are better as friends..." ...
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Happiness! Rainbows! Furniture...?
Rabbity, the rabbit plodded her way through the gumdrop forest toward the happy city of Ticklesburg. Her house had become flooded, thus giving her the need for new furniture to ...
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For snoink... Part 1
This is a little teaser to see if Snoink likes it... xDLittle Billy never knew he was 'thpethial' 'till his daddy came home one day with a badge that said: ...
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A poopy summer!
This is really wierd and immature. (BTW if you dont notice, its an acrostic poem. DUN DUN DUNNNNN) I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!Someone help the poor Unicorn who Made a ...
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Crazy *EDITED*
Crazy is just a word, a judgemental one at that.Random people who don't even know who youAre, judge you over how you act, what you like. So overZealously, that it ...
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~~Dream~~
Dying to dream, we fall asleep,Rendering the whole city powerless.Everyone knows the rules, the lawsAnd the fact that dreaming is illegal.Most people call it bull shit, butIf it's illegal, how ...
