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  • Fiction > Romance
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    I don't know what it is, but I'm getting dizzy at his touch. I hold onto him without really knowing why I need an anchor, breathe in the fabric of his shirt without realizing how close I am to him, how I feel his each and every heartbeat against my cheek, how my head is a hair's bread...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    When I was a kid, I played outside with my friends in the neighborhood. You know, like most kids did back when they were of the “kid” age. We would usually get pretty engaged in our little make-believe games, and nobody would go home until it was time for their dinners (I ate at near eight p.m.,...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    everyone's always staring their eyes are glaring their noses flaring my heart's racing i turn away the pressure now on my back the pressure of a million eyes planted onto ugly faces their body to me is a big disgrace the world to them is just a place to leave their mounds a...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    given the time my choices are made slowly sometimes faster others none ever the same down the drainage pipe I go sometimes fast sometimes slow living under the feet of greedy money eaters always pressing down on me sometimes i wish i was lonely....
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    The thoughts in my head tumble on and on, a coin hurtling on its roll down a slope, a movie reel spooling continually forward, a gymnast set on the gold. Words are born in a dark, quiet place without fanfare. Nobody will know of these words. Me, spiteful. Envious. Remember the days when you would...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    The wind whistled through the canopy of gray leaves hanging over his head. He looked up. The SkyPatrol was watching. He couldn't do anything stupid while he was on watch. He wouldn't have anyway, not that being in prison was a bad idea. Being a NoFace, he had absolutely nothing to live for...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    Every time you speak another piece of my heart is torn outside of my ribs. Why do you do it? Why do you continue this way? It was necessary, you said, for these decisions to be made. I don't see how my life is worth it at all anymore. I'm stuck in the abandoned basement, waiting and wonder...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    I don’t think I realize anything’s wrong with me until I find I can’t get out of bed in the morning. I can’t swing my legs around to the edge of my bunk and jump down; I can’t roll over and hope to fall (relatively) painlessly to the floor on my back; I can’t even move an inch. Well, ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I catch a whiff of rain A faraway mist in the night See storm clouds Riding away on the silent wind A plea to the gods I fear it must be I hear a late-night chime Slice the dark on its way to my head Feel imaginary insects Climb fearlessly through the veins in my legs If I stop too long ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    My inner courtyard Is a realm only I can reach, A kingdom that I rule And there are no boundaries. My inner courtyard Is the weep of George's guitar The warm lilt of Gordon's words And the scars in John's voice. My inner courtyard Is the continuous and comforting tangle Of m...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    It all started with a kiss. Well, that and a curse, but the curse part comes later. Five some years ago, when I was twelve, I attended the Victoria Intermediate School. It was a dark, mystical castle on the face of the hill overlooking the small town of Burnston. All of the town's residents ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Friend – Maybe it’s something I’ve never called you; That taste is strange to the Both of us. Unspoken agreements make up The most of our relationship But nonetheless, It’s what you are to me – My friend. How sad I’d be Without your childish complaints, How alone I’d be W...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    “Welcome to Regina's! How may I help you?” “Yeah, can I get the double cinnamon espresso with soy milk?” “Sure. Anything else for you?” “No, that'll do it.” “All right. $2.06 is your total for today.” Denna scanned her card and then went to her usual tabl...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    After making our purchases, Tuan and I exit the store, a bag slung in each of our hands. As we cross the parking lot, I spot Peter. He spotted me as well, for I am looking into the saddest pair of eyes I've ever seen. Involuntarily I stiffen. Tuan, being still so young, doesn't yet unde...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    The wash of night falls down upon The sleepers of the earth and Blankets them in a Soft silence The sky is dark The sun's eye is closed too Then disrupts a soft pitter Frantic, A child, Who runs to be wrapped in His mother's arms and Forget the knavish night....
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Were the sun my sky I would jump headfirst Into the stars The world's a lonely place Would space suffice? Along with me was brung A gold coin I collapse into tears Knowing that However high However far I jump I still won't reach You. Or can I?...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    They laugh, And laugh, And continue laughing. Do they not realize That a beautiful person Lost their life on this day Ten years ago? Do they not know How powerful his lyrics were, How big his heart was? That he didn’t deserve to die, But would have welcomed it In any circumstance? Yet...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I am a scowl A disheartening look That takes more effort than it is worth I am a gunshot Resounding through the night Making the hairs on the back of your neck Stand up I am a cold wind On a late September evening Desolate and alone Pointless I am a bouncing echo The painful reminder Th...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    “Matthew!” He turns and when he sees me, a slight smile slopes at his mouth. “Hey,” he says. He's wearing a pair of electric blue sunglasses and a Marlboro is dangling from between his fingers on his right hand. A smear of blonde stubble grazes his cheek and above his lip. He look...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    Warm fire sparks. Hands joined around me. Murmuring voices. It might seem boring, and most definitely repetitive, but I take comfort in this small yearly ritual, since I can nothing else. “Sit,” a voice offers. I slide to the soft sandy ground and the Grandfather bows his head. Slowly the res...
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