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  • Fiction > Historical Fiction
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    Under the ground, there is nothing but darkness. A damp, moldy odor, accompanied by a chill that seeps through the beautiful woman’s cloak and into her very bones, drips from the cavern walls. The staircase, ancient and crumbling, descends steeply downwards and out of sight. The woman clings to th...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    You are nicotine-stained fingers, A rattling cough that reminds me that, yes, there is still air in my lungs, I can keep breathing. You are my ragged, broken nails, every chip and curve a canyon filled by nervous energy. You are a bag of chips, a banana, a cheese stick, a quart o...
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    It wasn’t supposed to be this way. We were supposed to be in love, I was supposed to fall for you. Is it wrong that I haven’t yet? I care about you, this much I can say, But is caring the same as loving? What is “love”? It seems fickle to me. Maybe fickle is not the right term; Lo...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    I always say, death is not that big of a deal. Everyone dies for a reason. Maybe you’re just old and your body can’t contain your soul any longer, so it stops trying. Or you get a disease, which sucks, and your body can’t handle that either, and it shuts down. Or you get shot, or stabbed, whic...
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    You are trapped in a one-way mirror I see you, you see nothing. Can’t you tell I’m not convinced by your delusions of “reality”? Or are you really so lost, stumbling through your self-made fog, that you believe the lies that so easily pass your lips? I cared about you, tried to fi...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Hair of honey, smile beaming with sunshine. Laugh that rings out, a bell tolling happiness. Voice that trills, a flute singing pure in the topmost octaves. Tears that burn the very soul. Sadness so deep and wide none can traverse it. Wishful sighs, fingers flying across a keybo...

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