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I remember it as clearly as the crisp winter air that I breathed in
that morning. I had a bit of a runny nose, and I had that lazy feeling
you ge..
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The rabbit felt the ample chill and frost gathering outside his door.
What are you going to do, rabbit? You've got nowhere to run. I feel
myself c..
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I stare into the mirror for at least an hour, almost as if expecting my
reflection to speak to me or something. My eyes slide in and out of
focus,..
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The sleep was clawing away at his eyes, pulling his eyelids down, as if
some destitute child was under there trying to pull them onto himself
for ..
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Ulysses made his way through the vines and bramble, his gamble all but
blowing up in his face. He had never intended for it to have ended this
way..
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The shockwaves reverberate throughout the land, making me relieved that I'm
on sand. I feel monsters coming out to get me, so I run and make the
b..
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The anger fogs the cortex like an ominous nimbus cloud. It causes the
synapses to snap and fray in disarray, and the eyes to glaze over as if
they..
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Something I wrote one day when I was commiserating over my ex...she was the first girl I truly fell for. Needless to say, she broke my heart. I'm all ..
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I like playing with my words...tend to occasionally use a good dose of alliteration...and I try rhyming when I feel creative. XD
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