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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Death pulls me from my deepest of dreams. Death in the form of noise; In the guise of a phone call. A subconscious whisper starts me, And a crawling feeling alerts my ears. An October dawn outside; A school day before us. Death awakens me in a midnight ring And I know, Though I hear a parti...
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    Brown fur, Fuzzy from too many spin cycles. We garbed you in a doll's pink coveralls with three daisies across the front. Our faithful companion on road trips and plane flights. You've sat for nine years through China, Jamaica, Yellow- stone and the Caribbean. You're a well-traveled ...
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    Part I –Gas Cloud It begins when Boy is not yet Man. They say the Virus came out of the rank filth of human desperation. Boy tells Girl this, and that They said It was coming for them all. Girl tells Boy to shut his face, jerk, because death is no laughing matter. Boy laughs it off and ...
  • Fiction > Fan Fiction
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    *As Edmund watched, breathless, Peterson drew close enough to Sis to make a grab for her just as she leaped into the water.* Stumbling like a drunk, Peterson lost his balance and fell over the side of the ship, tumbling into the water headfirst. He did not reappear as Sis did moments after he disapp...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    It's snowing, but I can see the sun. It's sunny, but I'm freezing. I have to get home before the sun goes down. It doesn't look like it will. It's still glowing in the middle of the sky. I think it's being quite useless today – I feel no heat at all. I trudge on, backpack clinging heavily ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    I’ve got two options: chocolate milk or white milk. On one hand, the white milk is healthier. Healthy is good; society likes healthy. On the other hand, chocolate milk tastes better. “Move!” someone yells in my ear. I grab a milk cartons and head out into the cafeteria to find a seat. My ...
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    Looking towards the horizon, I can make out a flock of birds soaring through the orange sky. They are the ordinary kind, the kind you always see but the ones you’ve never actually bothered to learn the names of. I used to love to fly. Every few weeks or months –sometimes days –we’d ...
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    Two strangers meet at the edge of the city. One walked ten blocks and the other took the bus twelve blocks and walked one. The chances that they would ever meet would be slim if not for the fact they both like the view from the old bridge that arches over the frozen river. It’s winter. Decem...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    Her name is Linda, and she is running. The skies above are dark with clouds, and the pouring rain makes the suspension bridge slippery. Going back in time to when it all began, one year ago, we discover that Linda was the last subject to be Programmed by Patrick 017, before the City Council had ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I have dreams Dreams of deserted highways And overcast skies Where the glasses were once full. But drinking from a glass half-empty I fall from the clouds And shards of glass break my fall For I find that all things may shatter When there is nothing left to take away. And as I lie on my ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Sails No- Blades. They cut the wind These weapons of Mass destruction. Sails No, blades That why the wind Howls....
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    In a dark city, in a dark country, There was a night when the skies opened, And the rib-cage beast, the rib-cage plane Let fly a terrible rage into the dark. The young ones slept, ever so peaceful, The mothers and the fathers and the pests of the house. They lay still in their places, softl...
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    Sticks and stones may crack her bones, But words will always break her. Evil laughs and sneers and jeers: ‘Ugly,’, ‘Fat,’, ‘You loser,’ . She cried inside, but kept it there; She wouldn’t let them see. Those pointy words, they slashed her skin -left cuts that never healed. . ...

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