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  • Fiction > Romance
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    September 7: Noon “Hi,” he says, walking over with a smile on his face. “Hi,” she responds. “My name’s Connor. What’s yours?” He asks. The girl looks at him strangely, biting her lower lip. She’s cute, he thinks, though maybe a little shy. “What’s wrong? Cat got ...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    We live in a world Warped by time Where everything unique Is viewed as a crime From birth we are cursed We stand out from the rest We think and we wonder But they told us ‘twas not best. We sing to the Anthem It is a simple tune But it’s all we live by Daybreak, nightfall, da...
  • Poetry > Song Lyrics
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    Oxygen dwindles In this empty world This corner we’re stuck in The place we lay curled The breath of an Adult And the breath of a Child The breath of a Nation Some strong, some mild The magician, he put me here Inside this little box Nothing up my sleeves, see? Just a silence th...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    6:25 on a brisk Tuesday morning. She’s headed to work, walking quickly in the crisp October air. She can’t really stand to be late again; her new boss is just so absurdly obsessed with punctuality. Really, the things she put up with in this job. Why, she barely had time to apply her make up...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Did you ever think of how a bird is like a plane is like a star is like a candle is like a stick is like a tree is like a pole is like a tower is like a house is like a home. My house is like a home. But not really....
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    Meet me on the corner of Despair Avenue, Two blocks down from Misery Lane, At the intersection of Depression Court and The Boulevard of Broken Dreams. I’ll see you then, at twelve o’ clock Sad, Half past a quarter to Lost Hope, Five past the Point of No Return, And ten ‘till the Time ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    It’s the words we don’t say, The space we don’t fill, The things we don’t do, The guts we don’t spill, It’s everything we’ve never done, And every race we’ve never run, And everything happy; everything fun, And every trigger on every gun, It’s all the emptiness, the pla...
  • Fiction > All Fiction
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    Today is the anniversary. The anniversary of her death. I celebrate it every year, and I have never once missed it. I remember her very well, even though it has been so long. Twenty- seven years, to be exact. Twenty- seven anniversaries. Twenty- seven days filled with nothing except emotion and bli...

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