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  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    The rain fell that Sunday, a cold, black November night when raindrops turned to molten onyx on asphalt, on windows, on piles of raked leaves. It fell like teardrops- no, not teardrops, per say, more like tiny, black stars. The raindrops turned to fog on the glass panels of the bus stop booth, cr...
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    “Dear Ms. Wentworth, I’m sure that you will have by now heard the rumors that the grand Calypso café is closing. I will do nothing to dispel these rumors or identify them as false- they are completely true. Regretfully, I must inform you that the venue which was the go-to destination for a c...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    “I’m sorry.” The words are all he wants to say, all he can say. No matter how much else he wants to tell her, none of it can matter now. Life is too cruel, time to short, and his own limitations far too great for her to know every word he wants to speak. Her smile is weak, but gentle. ...
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    It is a perfectly typical Wednesday afternoon, at approximately 2:45 pm. I am sitting in the art room of my middle school, enjoying one of my last ever art club meetings, painting the River of Tears for my Collection of Nightmares painting. I have just finished mixing the perfect amount of water wit...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    In time, they would learn to remember the details of the event rather hazily, fine points eventually being lost. They would, for example, forget whether it was Julian who ran into Dmitri, or the other way around. All that they would remember was that they had both been walking across the bridge at t...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    Dear Sophie, I still remember the day that you walked up to me and told me goodbye, as purely and untainted as if it was only yesterday. I still remember because, even after six years, the pain in my heart is still fresh, a constant reminder of what exactly has left my life. The last thing th...
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    Saturday, June 6th, 2011 I. Robert The shower hissed as it turned off, old pipes reluctant to make any changes to the water flow. The pipes weren’t the only things that were getting old- that list would also consist of the water heater, the furnace, the lighting, the woodwork, and the shower...

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