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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    The twinge of hate she felt when she heard the screaming at 1 am The silent tears and shaking of her body as she rode in the car to her great grandmother's house The fear that consumed her when he came to see her the next day The shock she felt when he shook and yelled at her The pain she f...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I sit here in the darkness, Hoping, praying for a savior. Is there a God? If so, why hasn't he saved me yet? If not, what’s after life, Other than the afterlife? Is there any way you can save me? The darkness is condemning me I feel my soul being swallowed by dark thoughts In a spir...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    The thud of my sneakers softly hit the concrete of the sidewalk as I counted in my head. 1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4 . . . breathe. Sweat trickled down the side of my face. Thud . . . count . . . breathe . . . trickle. This was my pattern, my way of escaping this tragic world that I live in. Thud . . ...
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    I went outside today, Felt the sandy attempt at growing grass, Felt my toes being baked by the unrelenting sun. Saw the branches of a tree move in the breeze, Saw my wavy reflection in a puddle. Heard birds chirping, Heard the sound of children laughing. Smelled the salty breeze, Smelled my ...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    Cassidy heard her phone buzz, in instinct she ignored it. It was probably her mom, using her new texting lingo again, something silly most likely. Her phone buzzed once again, she knew it wasn’t her mom; she couldn’t crank out two texts in a row like that. Cassidy finally reached for her phone a...
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    Houses a privilege for some, Others flaunted them like they didn’t care, They had them their whole life, Everything they owned was handed to them, People say that the hobos that lived in boxes along the street were mean, All that the hobos wanted was a little bit of love and compassion, The...
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    Some say beauty is in the eyes of a beholder, But you don’t know beauty until it’s too late. It’s like trying to capture a sunset As the sun is slipping away, Now it’s too late. As the world slowly rotates, The entire ocean grasps its life, Wanting to hold on a little more tightly. ...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    Leah, I love you. She was just a normal girl, everything about her was normal. She hated the word normal, she hated everything about it. Normal just oozed boring. Maybe that’s what people thought when they thought of her, normal- just normal. With her straightened hair, Abercrombie jeans, schoo...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    It was a cold December night, everything was quiet. Marie was re-thinking everything that happened in Kindergarten 5 years ago. Today was just one of those days that she remembered everything, or so it seemed. She was a kind of weirdo, and didn’t have many friends. She remembered stuff very easily...
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