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  • Fiction > Romance
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    “Alice, You have to jump with me!” Alex shouted over the chaotic roars of people who are near the face of unexpected death. The smell of plane food, that was now all over the floor, filled the air. The plane was going down and for some desperately wrong reason, there was a shortage of parachutes...
  • Opinion > Points of View
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    If only I could write and do nothing else. I love the feel of a pencil under my hand. The way the words flow so easily from my mind and soul onto paper as if that is my life purpose. Writing is my only sanity. I am NEVER not talking crazy fast, flying from one subject to another like a retarded squi...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    I sing to myself and step outside, closing my eyes as I breathe in the crispy air and smell the fragrance on fallen leaves. My hands are snugly buried in my light green hoody pockets. He is there, but I don’t see him or sense any presence. He hears my singing and looks around to see where the...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    ’m done caring, it’s gone too deep The sharp pain is now a dull throb, I can’t sleep I’ve lost all motivation, I don’t “want” But the memory of longing still comes to haunt It takes effort to cry, and this is the worst blow: I have to remember to feel, I’ve...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Just to help. Thats what I'd do To bring you up when you're blue. No, "Blue" Isn't the word I'm looking for.. More like the killing pain you can't ignore The darkness that clings and blocks you from the light I will break it down. I won't go with...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    Smiles do an incredible job of hiding the tears and buried heartache. It is nearly impossible to see through them. And very few actually look for it. Jessie thought about this as he put on a smile, looked in the reflection of the window and prepared to walk into the room of laughing people. They had...

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