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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    An endless game my mind does play It goes on and on all day White and black and red and blue Arguing colours that I rue White is nice but so is black Red and blue are for fighting back White offers nothing but a shining star Black promises all the things that aren’t so far Red to burn my f...
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    A King once said to me To be what I want to be To pick a colour in the sky And claim that colour to be mine So I looked up amongst the clouds And looking up I began to frown There was only one colour I could see Blue, blue, and blue for me The King snarled from behind He folded his arms...
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    A spider speaks in dreams Telling twisted tales Of High Kings killing queens And things beyond detail The devil’s in the spiders tongue The devil’s in my head The devil’s smoke is in my lungs From things the devil said But I don’t hate the spider For telling me I’m dead In fa...
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    I once saw a man alone And asked him of his name He told he was nobody But I asked once again. He shooed me off with his foot And wacked me with his cane But dear old me refused to leave Until I knew his name. Finally he did agree That dear old chap of sympathy And I learned his name was...
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    If there’s one thing that I’d like to learn It’d be the spider’s speech. Think of all the things they know, The things that they could teach. Imagine that light spider Sewing her fine threads. Think of all the work she does With threads that make you dead. I wonder if she hums Or wh...
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    Love or Lace I do not lie I always knew I had to die People who breathe have to fight But not all they see is really insight I knew a man with a deadened heart. Whose love was boundless, but broken apart. He took a gun, and pointed at me It’s a shame he could never be free. I knew two ...
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    Twas the nightmare before Christmas, The cold’s in your bones You shiver and quiver, and feel so alone. You had a bad dream, all full of fright. In the night it’s so dark, so you turn on the light. You for a moment, eyes wide awake. Your head is pounding, it’s likely to break. You get o...
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    There was a healthy spider With all his eight fine legs But one day some children came along And picked his legs off dead Three-legged spider Do you see your home? Three-legged spider Now you’re all alone The children grew up with the spider Knew him from his birth They fed him flies...
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    The first night only one came, and he touched me, and made me take off my clothes. He hurt me, on the inside, where I thought they could not touch me. They say it’s what’s inside me that’s wrong, that I am not like them. I am not ‘emotionally distraught’ as the Pale Man with the dark fac...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    “Jonathon, do you know who this is?” “No Calvius. Who?” “That doesn’t matter, he’s one of them; the enemy.” “The enemy.” Jonathon watched the hooded figure with a mixture of distaste and curiosity, but little hostility. Calvius taught him that disdain was a much more clever e...
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    “You’re a wicked girl, you know that?” the boy told his sister. “You’re a wicked, horrible person, and if mother ever found out about what you’ve done she’d disown you!” Brian glared down at his sister, and then continued to brush her hair when she refused to answer. Teresa’s roo...
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    The girl shivered in her white nightgown. She did not shiver because of the cold, for the chill was something she had grown rather fond of. No, she shivered because she was afraid, so afraid. And she cried with her fear, her tears falling down her cheeks while she stared at the moon, the beautiful m...
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    “Step lightly now!” Calvius stood where he hadn’t been a moment ago, his feet flat on the leaves and his perfect, white teeth flashing a comfortable grin. His change in position marked only by Jonathon seeing him there now. A second passed Calvius had been next to him, his rough fingers poin...
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    “Not only do I have your heart, but also I have your mind and your soul. Tell me why, Raeia.” “I have sold them to you.” “Exactly. But also I have an apple and a glass. Why is that Raeia?” “I fetched them for you.” “Precisely! But do you know what my glass is filled with, Raeia...
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    Of the leaves there was ash, and of the stone there was rubble. Nothing true was left to burden the world with its odd weight or insignificant composure. The creatures were gone, the monsters destroyed, the world had been perfected with the power of fire. And he stood among it all. He, the lord o...
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    It was over at the pinnacle of his delight. At the heighth of his merry way down the road. The end was there and the end was passed. The game played. The curtain down. He was no more satisfied by the wanderings of the creature before him, nor was he remorseful of his deed. The past was behind him an...
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    He was sad when he buried her, the poor little girl. She was a laughing, beautiful child. Her hair had been in long golden locks and her face so sweet and mild like the picture perfect princess of a fairy tale. He reminisced his day, and recalled what she had looked like exactly at the beginning of ...
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    The damned fountain was approached but no words were spoken yet. This mysterious moment was unclear to be seen by unprecedented eyes. It was she, the beauty who lived who would speak, and returning the answer was not appropriate. She would always ask the questions she asked before, and scorn him for...
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    It was as if a cloud had been lifted from his gaze. As he beheld the room around him, he understood the room. His knowledge was only limited to what he could not see. With this own knowledge, he continued to make unorthodox realizations. If he could understand only what he saw, how could he unders...

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