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  • Fiction > All Fiction
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    I sit down against the cold wall and turn off my flashlight. All of a sudden, it is as if the very sun itself has gone out, for I can see nothing no matter how hard I try to keep my eyes open. I can’t even tell if my eyes are open because there is not the slightest sliver of light. Simply darkness...
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    The land is flat, dry, brown. Unremarkable in every way. I gaze out to the horizon, my eyes eagerly searching for some sign of green, some tiny sign of the life-giving color I so deeply long for. Instead, all I know is this monotony, this drab and lifeless series of browns that colors my sight every...
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    You a roguish pirate and I the English queen; I sit upon my mighty throne, crown on head held high, And watch closely o’er my people with blue eyes sharp and keen To keep away that pain that leaves the good alone to die. I sounded the alarm when first I saw you there appear, Your sword in h...
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    I slide the cassette into the VCR player and flop down on my bed in front of it. While the twitching lines in various shades of gray sort themselves out and settle into a recognizable pattern, I am the farthest from settled I have ever been. I snuggle deeper into the old sweatshirt I wear, soft and ...
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    my heart cries clearer tears than those from my eyes my soul screams louder than could ever come from my mouth my life shatters and is somehow now truer than ever save me! i cry, and you reach out a hand lazily and i am not saved hold me! i beg, and you pat my back, absent minded,...
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    I place my hand upon the wall. Wood, I think first. Then, stone. Steel? Diamond? How am I to know? I press my ear to the wall. Is that music I hear? Now it sounds more like Angry shouts. Or, perhaps, The fury of war. How am I to know? Afraid, I keep my eyes closed. I cannot force m...
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