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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I avoid a wall and run into a door I jump over a step and trip on my own two feet I overcome a hill, yet hit the base of a mountain And I finally make the finish line, but come in last place It’s a game A rigged race that can’t be won It’s the laugh of defeat deafening your ears An un...
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    twisting words spinning toes clinging to our insinuating woes swirling forces of water all band hands clung to hands Feet in the sand biased opinions crinkling glass wonders of solidity veils that will pass a stinging of falseness drippings of envy blades of pure venom rules made for b...
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    There are many observations of forever But only one way that is true If somebody loved you forever It would be after death comes through If two people were friends for forever Then they'd started at "Start"; ending at "End" But as far as forever may stretch on a map F...
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    Listening; gone A silence on time Actions Words Thoughts Never ending blurs of never ending nothings Silenced Caressed by neither roam nor rhyme Neither good nor evil Nor triumph or defeat Silver striated creations of whim Replacing spaces Once filled with abundant somethings Crevice a...
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    Splash, splash, splash.... Temptation. Splash, splash, splash.... Longing. A toe skimming the surface; a brief sensation of submersion. A drop of warm water clinging to skin. A taste of what could be. Splash, splash, splash.... A foot breaking the surface. Complete; unyielding...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    The trickling sped-up, waking her. She knew what it meant; she'd gotten used to the steady, high pitched sound. It was as familiar as her own heartbeat, her own breath. But the sound had changed. It was urgent; now more rapid and unforgiving than it had ever been before. She glanced over at the...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    THREE HOUR(S) BEFORE “Where the heck are we going?” I panted, plopping myself down on a rock that I could barely see in the dim light and then jumping up with a yelp of pain as something sharp dug into the seat of my jeans. Laughing, Jamael, or Jamie as I call him, my best friend since I was ...
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    Tick… tick… tick… The silences between the clock’s ominous resonances seemed to shudder through every bone in my body. The echoing of the many girl whispers not meant to be heard pounded against my brain like the fake tribal drums from last year’s “Peter Pan” play. Only three seconds h...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    I was all alone. And yet, not. Every direction I turned filled my irises with more and more versions of myself. Two things I was certain of: one, I was in a long, dark hallway filled with mirrors on all sides. And two, these mirrors were not from your average Wal-Mart. The pieces of glass filling...
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    Maybe, maybe, maybe. The whisper of the wind brushes my hair into my eyes, depositing that one word into the air over and over and over. Maybe, maybe, maybe… “Where am I?” I ask to no one in particular as I shuffle down the crooked path, laughing nervously as the grass poking up between t...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    The wind was calm, a gentle kiss against the humid warmth of a summer night. The light tread of worn boots made barely a sound on the dirty gravel. The stench of garbage and waste rose in the heat, slightly bearable as the wind carried most of the smell away from the dark man who strode carefully th...
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