![An Incandescent Love](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/27161a5464aa74b5ac37619243620fa2.jpg) |
Georgia, sweet Georgia,you are my dazzling fatality. Your sweet seduction lies withinthe world’s impartiality.Networks of entangled stringseclip..
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![Daddy's Coughin' Blood](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/cbf425fbeaa2d2692d1d19be171fd14b.jpg) |
The thunder days are growing longer.The hand sewn stitches of my blanketAre being torn. Colours fade awayWith each nights candid sleepYet another baby..
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![Stranded Love](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/9e4c56930823ac1bf3d6b151b2b37637.jpg) |
A strenuous love story of sorts.
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![The Color Blue](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d4f5e34ca1013daeb4029c58334ed4b3.jpg) |
Living alone had taken its tole on Arrow. Over the last tiring months, thin had gotten thinner and weak had gotten weaker. With his failing body, the ..
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![The Color Yellow](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/f79fc4e739f8033d61232022dd88222a.jpg) |
Mary skipped down the road, yellow line after yellow line appearing like a never ending trail to her destiny. The color radiated quite beautifully..
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![The Color Silver](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/80a937c4e45fe161791307d423904cd9.jpg) |
Standing upon the chopping block, Thaine didn’t know whether to feel proud or scared. He’d gained his right to be there, but hadn’t ..
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![Colorless](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/e06a10760d2f039c667cb42364b8c072.jpg) |
Different people, different lives, different colors. You get to experience each and every one of them. Take the journey, reach out, and grasp your own..
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![Ghost](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/50ebc8af12dcc7e70e20e7a812921dd7.jpg) |
I gaze intently, staring out my murky bedroom window, longing for all the things I can’t have. Thoughts collide together in my mind, creating a..
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![Speak](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/232b8eaf2e8e0c435cda3a0b8cc09dc0.jpg) |
its not really a story, but not a poem either. just a small blip of knowledge that poped into my head :) hope you like it as much as I do ;)
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![Hunger](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/5c75184143a2362add69b370478afb26.jpg) |
I have to run.I have to leave.I've gotta get out of here.The feeling is like an itch,so strong and pressing.My nerves tingle,my legs strain.I want to ..
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