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Day 11A Chapter by Omikron11th of December, 2016You will forget the soft kiss of the sun,When you bathe in a sea of thick darkness,Wasting your prayers on an earth that's long .. |
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Day 12A Chapter by Omikron12th of December, 2016They claim more victims than the flu.Every year it's the same déjàvu.They linger quietly around the bend,Until the.. |
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My friend, SantaA Poem by OmikronA poem that I submitted to the December Poetry contest! |
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Warmth of WinterA Book by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..Carine has a secret, and Misha knows. Carine allows Misha to push her around under the threat of exposure. When Flynn comes into the picture, Misha co.. |
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Chapter OneA Chapter by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..Carine did a little hop to adjust her backpack as she walked down the snow-lined sidewalk. She lifted her chin up to allow the cold chill of winter t.. |
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Chapter TwoA Chapter by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..Carine looked down to see she had stained her shirt with bleach.Great.That was one of her favorite tops. She exhaled loudly, wondering why it was her.. |
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Chapter ThreeA Chapter by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..Carine handed out trays of lunch. A long line had formed in front of her, and she greeted everyone with warmth"even though she felt cold as ice insid.. |
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Chapter FourA Chapter by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..Carine placed her hands into the soapy sink water. It was too cold, so she used her hands to warm it up. Once it was at a comfortably hot temperature.. |
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Chapter FiveA Chapter by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..“I’ll be more careful,” Carine said to Miss Gretchen. She was in her office after Flynn had to receive first aid for his wounds. Lu.. |
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Chapter SixA Chapter by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..Flynn stared at Carine in amazement. “You… your hands burned me?” “I’m sorry,” Carine said, tears streaming down.. |
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Chapter SevenA Chapter by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..Carine and Flynn prepared the dinner together while Misha was off somewhere"probably slacking off on her phone, as she did every year. They chopped o.. |
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Chapter EightA Chapter by Yari Garcia (Older Profil..Miss Gretchen let out an unamused laugh. “Misha, please. Sit down.” Miss Gretchen turned the towel, over and over in her hands, inspectin.. |
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Winter WarmthA Story by A.C. Jonesa couple enjoys each other's company on a cold winter night |
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Under Sarcastic StarsA Story by #BePositiveWriteNowA mans journey through the cold wilderness, battling the elements and death, ends with a startling discovery. |
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A Broken ChristmasA Story by R.Guy BehringerThree lives ended when one dies. A Holiday changed forever. |
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FlurriesA Poem by Spencer BarkerHow I missed this day,my sweet.The suns have shone and now have they gone.The bristles once bright now give another light.At once,the flurries start,o.. |
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My Favorite ChristmasA Story by Damon ChambersA story about Santa and a Mother's love for her children. |
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MidnightA Story by A.C. JonesA young single mom struggles with trials going on her life and hopes for encouragement |
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Times PastA Poem by Spencer BarkerWe glance through the window,the tears stream,but it is all too much,for it seems we dream.The man stood behind the desk,the books in his lap,the ligh.. |
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