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  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    I was created in the year 2649 in the continent they call Europe. A certain Dr. Ilyas R. Mansur is my creator, my lord, my father. He nurtured me when I consisted of only a single cell, raising me in the incubated test tube in which I began the progression of my life. After spending nine months in v...
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    A thousand stalks stretch up into the darkening sky, rustling as the wind brushes by them, slowly drying up and falling apart. She walks in one direction, following the path in front of her, an extended section of empty ground in front of her, twisting and turning. As she gains momentum, as she beco...
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    A filthy, antiquated penny lies on the sidewalk amongst cigarette butts and discarded receipts and shards of glass from broken beer bottles. A young girl who has lost faith in loyalty, in friendship, and in love wanders down the cluttered sidewalk with hands in her sweatshirt pockets and hopelessnes...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    The rain is pounding on the tent's delicate white plastic covering. Beneath the water and hail sliding and punching and melting he stands with a nervous slouch and an expression of utter uncertainty somewhere in the rough tanned lines of his skin. He tugs at the navy blue tie around his neck, u...
  • Poetry > Song Lyrics
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    Keep quiet, act composed, and you might just drift away Drift into the city streets, the baby blue skies, the hard rock beat Where no one knows you, nothing matters anymore It's called the bliss of drifting away, of being unseen Slipping slowly down deeper, deeper, deeper 'til you'...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    Buildings made of cracked, faded bricks, threatening to collapse, line the street. On the filthy cement are a plethora of cigarette butts and candy wrappers and broken beer bottles. Water the color of molded caramels floods the streets, streaking down the slight decline of the street into the manhol...
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    Heart beating faintly, barely noticed, barely heard, barely felt. Lungs expanding, releasing, a constant rhythm. Brown eyes, deep like the ocean, dark like the hazy skies of dawn, gazing into my own. My hands trembling, yearning to be comforted, my knees weakening. I sit on a cushion to keep my kn...
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    I have few memories of my actual death. I remember, just vaguely, the pain in my head; feeling claustrophobic, being totally closed in; struggling to breathe, and wishing to express somehow everything that I so desperately wanted to say. The pain was just a faint throbbing, not nearly as intense as ...
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    He has a faded blue blazer, soiled baggy jeans, a large belly jutting out from beneath the shelter of his soft fleece blanket, the one draped over his slouching shoulders, the color of dried mangos. In his frozen, shaky hands he clutchse a sign of cardboard that is beginning to disintegrate from the...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    When he spoke to her she heard the tremor in his voice and the sideways flicker of his cerulean eyes. He was nervous, she could tell, and frankly she thought he was adorable for it. She liked the way he slouched when he walked, the funny way he always raised his eyebrows at their Spanish teacher whe...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    Only he knows of the conflagration that is soon to transpire on the planet Earth. Only his trepidation can warn our global society of what’s to come. When he killed the men and women and harvested their blood for sacrifice to the many deities he revered, he was only saving their souls. Saving thei...
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    On the bench is a girl whose uncombed blond hair is burnt crimson at the fringed split ends. Her flowery sundress is bright and her skin, while flawless, is grimy and gray. On her lap she holds a petite silver shoulder satchel. Her eyes are staring into empty space like she doesn't understandin...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Dark chocolate is melting on my tongue; the scent of lilac blossoms is lingering in my nose; distant soft rock is soothing my ears; cool breeze and sunshine are caressing my shoulders; memories of him are in my mind; and love is in my heart....
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Mascara is smeared beneath her smoky gray eyes and dilated pupils. Transparent rivulets of tears flow swiftly down her pallid cheeks. Deep inside her chest, beneath her breast and her ribs, underneath layers of tissue, is a rapidly beating heart, powering the course of her blood and her life and...
  • Fiction > Historical Fiction
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    A Man of the First Crusade, 1095 Departing from Pau, my heart was pounding with supreme excitement and nervousness at the thought of setting off on a perilous mission for God. But soon, the journey became strenuous - myself and my companions were perpetually ravenous, and our muscles ached with e...
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    Lonely You've left me alone Forsaken In the dust of your quest Abandoned For better people, better things Forgotten Love and friendship you professed Discarded For I'm too much, but not enough Selfish I feel so alone, though I'm blessed Paltry In the shadows...
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    She strolled languidly down the brick walkway, her gait slow and even. The sun had turned a brilliant, rich shade of burgundy and sunk low in the sky, now just barely above the horizon. Its rays of red light stretched across the planet, embracing the golden summer landscape with their glow. She clos...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    I was created in the year 2649 in the continent they call Europe. A certain Dr. Ilyas R. Mansur is my creator, my lord, my father. Using blocks of genetic material, Dr. Ilyas and his highly reputed team of engineers constructed the original DNA sequence that came to define me as an individual. He co...
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    I live in an ideal world. Every thought, every action, every word, is perfectly controlled. Crime is a distant concept, a nightmare that expired and became part of the past centuries ago. Envy and dishonesty have not been witnessed since the governmental reign of terror that lasted for thousands of ...
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    Icy wind pummelled me in the face the moment the door flew open, freezing my exposed nose and cheeks. The heavy front door slammed shut behind me. I stepped into fresh layers of frosty snow, plummeting down from the heavens above, my footsteps exposing soiled ice. The wind threw my hair around like ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    I loved when we spent time together. I loved the sound of your voice when you were talking to me. I even loved it when you yelled at me, when you whined and complained and made fun of me. I loved your laugh, when you were trying to sound cooler than you are, when you were with your friends, when the...

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