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  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    “Another hit of pixie dust” he asked me his eyes doughy from the after effects of the meth. i gave a solemn nod and took the pipe from him. Peter flashed me a smile as he pulled me onto him. i breathed in deep and just held that sweet taste in my lungs. with a smile i watched as the smoke cascad...
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    Good things come to those who wait but haven' t I waited waited long enough seasons have flickered and still I wait damsels have been swept off their feet and still I wait. I sit and wait for the one who will change my world, I sit and wait for the one who will be there. I just sit an...
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    Why do I try whispers will always fly you will always try...
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    When do truth surmise when do lies spread their week wings and fly. How can you look me in the eyes and lie and lie and lie....
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    A heart is a finely tuned cloak till it meets the one who turns it askew no longer is it from 1 to 12 but from me to you...
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    Words are speckled dangling in my face taunting me to unscramble the truth they hold more valuable then the truth they hold...
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    On the bank of the river stood to teen age children dressed in their Sunday best. The girl was struggling to keep her balance in her ivory stilettos while the boy was skipping rocks. The girl finally found her balance and sat on a big slate of rock, pondering of the punishment she would face if her...
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    Colors swooped and swirled behind his closed eyelids sending him back to when he met her; a memory sweet and sour at the same time. The music seemed to never end. This memory, o this memory was older then anything he could remember, back when he was young. Youth was cruel to him, luckily only dull m...
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    Her eyes are bright as she sits in the starch white hospital bed. Her body looks petite wrapped in the thin waffled blankets. She gives a chuckle as her grandbaby runs in circles. Her daughter sits on the edge of the bed, joy masking the terror written in her eyes. Cancer free dances on the lips of ...

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