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  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    I wiped the sweat off my forehead, literally quivering with rage. These fools, I thought. Only I can see reality, yet they treat me like an imbecile, a mindless animal. I had warned her. I saw the faceless fiend creep closer to her, threatening final judgment. Yet when I told her that her death wa...
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    Nine in the morning. The warm sunlight fights its way through the billowing curtains, activating your internal alarm clock. Your brain urges you to awake, and you do so reluctantly. Tightening your night robe, you slip on your favorite flip-flops to collect the mail. When you open the door, a cool b...
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    The old beggar squatted on the corner of the road, eyes darting feverishly, searching for a benefactor. People rushed past, self-obsessed as ever, , uncaring for the world outside of their small personal bubble. “Please...please...just a nickel....a dime....” his voice was fluctuating and chok...
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    They were a poor family. Their son would sit at home, alone, when they went off in their own separate ways of work, hoping he would be safe at home. When he was just in the blossoming years of infancy, they brought the puppy. They knew that they had made the correct choice immediately. One small han...
  • Fiction > Historical Fiction
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    AUGUST 17th 1943 My father knelt down and smiled. My mother, static in the background, displayed a wavering smile with a hint of triteness in its existence. "Hi, Dad!" My seven-year old mind was unable to grasp the finer details of the situation, bound to the obvious by its inexperienc...
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    These are Dark Days. Days when the sky is shrouded by pollution. Days when true greenery is sightseeing. Days when buildings rise sky high. Days when technology is more important than nature. Days when animals are killed for no reason. Days when blood is spilled on the ground because of religion....
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    The impeccable timing with which the honking presents itself has never ceased to amaze me. To many, the regular occurrence of honking seems like pandemonium; however, I am able to find happiness in the cacophony around me. As they say, 'only the sensitive can understand.' The idea to wr...
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    The wind gnawed at my skin as I trudged strenuously through slush to the lonely school I was to teach in. It was surrounded by a myriad of snow in all directions, save for a forest of pine trees to the south. The school was not one of those rather modern and tech-based ones, but it looked like ho...
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    Whenever I am gifted with free, joyfully unrestricted time, I find my mind wandering to the recesses of memory, bringing back memories that are from years ago, but seem to have taken place only seconds before. I wince at my mistakes as though I had just committed them, and smile at jokes as though ...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    In these few days, his entire life had turned around. He had met other grieving fathers and husbands, rendered useless in shock with the loss of their loved ones. He had sat beside them as they wept uncontrollably, ranting about rooms of death and gases descending from the air. And every time ...
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    There was both a physical and mental weight in my footsteps as I trudged through the murk of guilt, entering the psychological battlefield where I was sure to claim the title of winner and loser. I closed my eyes, accumulating my waning courage as I stepped forth into the arena. Breathless, anxiety...

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