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  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Expanding like dawn into day Blooming like the most beautiful of roses Rolling like the endless hills Feeling like a soft breeze Streaming like the endless brook Dancing like daisies in the wind Scattering like doves released into the sky Opening the door to our dreams...
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    Oceans chant a slow, deep melody Waves rumble out the bass percussion Rivers babble incessantly, a humble descant Brooks giggle, waterfalls sing The streaming harmony of water The sun grins down from above Birds dance in the trees Swaying to the rhythm of the branches The ballet of the win...
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    I am a tree Weathering wind, rain, and thunder A little taller each time, for What does not kill us only makes us stronger I am green and young Stretching upwards towards the sky Reaching for what can never be attained I am strong in my foundation Roots reaching deep beneath the earth L...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Kiss of sleep In the haze between sleeping and waking Sleep's sweet lips touching my eyes Welcome kiss, such a long, tiring day Flying away with a rush of soft wings All is gone except The cool, gentle touch of sleep Surrender to dreaming...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
    All we ever asked for was a little peace and quiet. It took us forever to get the birds and deer to stop cleaning the house when we weren't around, and we finally thought that we could at last enjoy a 'lived in' home. Sadly, it was not to be. We came home one evening after a long day of working in t...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    Mom brought home a new pair of shoes today. “I found a new job!” she trilled happily. “I'm going to clown school!” Now, before you get totally confused, let me explain a few things about my mother. First of all, she is quite possibly the most transient person I know. She changes jobs mor...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    Joe came home last night at midnight. This, though, doesn't seem to have affected the day itself at all. This morning, this beautiful, gorgeous, shining morning, the birds chirp with a special bounce in their song, twittering happily in the hopes that spring will soon be here. The sun radiates above...
  • Fiction > Romance
    She walks along the road toward home, her journey made longer by the weight of her packages and her heart. Sharp stones jut painfully out as she trudges, occasionally stumbling on the uneven brick; the clouds overhead reflect her disposition. She reaches her small house, unlocks the gate and steps i...

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