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  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    It was a quiet day at the office, type something here, play some solitaire there. Nothing Dave couldn’t handle. But, just because today was quiet, didn’t mean it wasn’t special. In the second drawer to his left, right next to a picture of his five-year old daughter, Hailey; inside of a small, ...
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    A torn Syrian flag gently waves it’s white, blue and green colors in the morning breeze; trash litters the sides of the street. “Achmed! Achmed Takbir!” yelled our commanding officer. “Yes?” I asked. “Salam Aleykum Achmed, we need you to go with this group of brothers and defend rebel fa...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    This is a story about little Sally. Sally lived with her mom, her dad, her cat, Shadow, and her sister, Gen. All Sally wanted for Christmas was a Blue Button Eye Teddy Bear. Sally's mother refused to buy the bear, claiming it was a waste of money and a distraction from intellectual growth...
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    The flowers are breathing, The hours they stand there, They tower the green grass, They shower in the rain. They cry when their alone. They sigh when they are sad. They dry in the hot sun, They die in black beauty. Their seeds take former place, The needs are easy met, And weeds are pushed...
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    Excuse me little flame, Why do you burn so bright? What is your game? Why do you continue to fight? Your string is nearly gone, Wax long since left you alone, Will you shine for an eon? For as your fuse shrunk, you have grown. You, little flame, are my friend, You, my inferno, know to survi...
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    Light illuminates the cold rain outside the train. It’s midnight, and although the sounds of nature are alive, they are drowned out by the din of gears, levers, pulleys and other mechanisms that move the massive, smoke-billowing machine. I can sum up the experience of trains in one word: boring, S...

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