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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I remember the times as a child, when I would go to town. As it grew dusk my excitement grew, as the city lights glowed. I always imagined those lights year round were Christmas lights. I admired how they stretched across the land a little bit of glory. Turning in my seat as we...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    I stood at the table, where I stand every day and slapped the label on the paper, that’s one down three thousand to go. I never thought about this job before I started working at the Newspaper. Never wondered who put the annoying inserts in, who put the labels on, who went insane trying to keep ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    The air was saturated with the smell of the dead bodies that littered the ground. We hadn’t gotten a chance to pick-up our fallen comrades. The enemies had been up on us every time we chanced to poke our heads in view. This was the first break in the enemies fire in over two hours. We figured th...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    I’m sorry, can’t you tell? The guilt shows on my face But you don’t seem to see it. It pains me to see you, You look at me as if nothing, Nothing is wrong and yet I’m sorry And I don’t know why. Maybe you know But won’t tell And I’m getting lonely. It won’t be long And I...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    Will I be happy? Will I be loved? Can I see you, can I touch your face Just one last time? Will I be fine, will I be safe? Time will only tell. My cuts will be scars, My wounds will be healed I’ll find my way and maybe see you again at Raven Bay Will I move on? Will I miss you? Can I...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    He's sitting at the bar, the grey haired, middle-aged man. He was wearing an old fashioned suit, like the workers over at Costume Emporium. Every now and then, he would glance around the room and then look at his pocket watch. He was waiting for someone. He took a sip of his brandy and then repeated...

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