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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    You return the last spoon to its place, each cup with a spot in the cupboard, Every saucer and glass and knife where it should be. You finally sit down, exhausted; your muscles are bristling. You look out the dark, wet window, at the drips off the roof, And the pouring beyond. You listen to the ...
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    A moment of possibility. A glance pregnant with potential. The potential of recognition, the realization of a familiarity. Will those foreign glances liquify from the stiffness of simple courtesy to the fluidity of shared recognition? Will the cold, hard eyes turn to shining faces? To shining...
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    I ate a danish. It was berry and cheese. I sat at a table watching what was going on around me. The rain poured out outside, wettening the sidewalk and atmosphere. Lovely rain. I took a sip of coffee. Ohhhhhh. The danish taste still in my mouth combined with the hazelnut medium roast, with just en...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    The light drizzle streaked diagonally across the window, dripped off the black benches, and covered the multitude of cars in the parking lot. Jack glanced out at the lovely view. He loved rain. It was fortunate then that he lived in a city in England: Enfield, to be exact. He was sitting in a café,...
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    sitting in a pleasant-smelling coffee shop, by a window. rain pounds it making a soft sound an inspiring sound you can hear the AC running you can feel the cool, refreshing air coming from it on you face warm, soothing, Café au Lait. hazelnut flavoring typing at a novel filled ...
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    Suddenly a drop of water hit the windshield. Whuh? I thought. Then another. Huh? Then another and another and another, Wonderful drops of water hitting the windshield. What’s going on? What’s going on? I was still too young to actually speak the words. I found myself, from within our car...
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    A hunched-over, old man walked in the door. He wore weathered cowboy boots, blue jeans, and a flannel shirt. His walking was heavily impaired by some ailment to the left leg. He leaned hard on a cane. Me and some other teens nearby started whispering about him, and then burst out laughing. ...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    The U.S. Navy was financing an underwater exploratory expedition, using the research submarine, the James. The object of the expedition was to explore a section of the ocean that hadn't really been explored as-of-yet, but where satellites showed oil could possibly be found. The crew consiste...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    It had been a while since their last case, so Inspector Burrow invited Jack to lunch at a small but excellent seafood cafe, Le Cafe de Poisson. They both ordered and sat down, and having done that, ordered tea. It was raining like crazy, and the hot beverages were soothing. About halfway throu...
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    The squad from the ASF (American Special Forces) were on a mission to thwart the enemy's impending missile launch that would destroy a total of eight US cities. There was only a small amount of time left before the last, ten minute countdown. The squad was on the second level of the three-st...
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    James' heart sank farther than perceivable by man. The huge man before him had spun around, and had shoved the imposing GLOCK pistol in his hand to James' head. It had been a rainy day, one some people would call “gloomy,” but one that James considered rather stimulating. He had ...
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    Ah, what a delight We hold in our plight For coffee and friends so bright. This I say, With little dismay, But great and frivolous play. With coffee and friends One can make amends To Gleeful and Joyful and Free....
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    Chapter I Pleasantries It was a cold, wet morning. The sheets of rain were beating on Jack's windowpane. He was sitting in his favorite blue chair, as usual, and, though against his norm, sipping tea rather than coffee. His cat lay in his lap, and his sleepy dog in its own bed nearby. Jack ...

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