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Chapter Two - A BeginningA Chapter by AlixI wake after what feels like centuries later, but I then realise must be hours. The carriage still moves along at a constant pace but the sound of hoo.. |
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Blood, Red Blood...A Poem by David Lewis PagetThe night outside was a solid mist You couldn’t see past three feet, Or so she thought, the Telephonist As she came back in fro.. |
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Mr. SpriteA Story by TheWritingWriterA mysterious man by the name of Mr. Sprite commits an act of devilishly wicked magnitude that reaps something as dark as himself. |
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HellA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueHell, I dream of thee, While the dawn from the orient, Is yet to open its eye, Is yet to see. Thy ornament being the golden fume, .. |
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DivorceA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueDivorce is a curse, That the society hates the most, Since a moment hazy like fog, It has been in existence. Pain and relief walk .. |
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"The real you"A Poem by Rache DavidWhat is a true friendship? If someone becomes a different person. |
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Good Afternoon, and...A Poem by Iron K. TagerEw. |
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Emily and the Witches CurseA Story by Indestructible BooksEmily was sick. Within the past couple of hours she had gone from having a light headache, to feeling nauseated, to vomiting profusely. Her parent.. |
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Night-huntA Poem by elvenomsomething new, yay. |
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The Death of Bruce LeeA Story by Samuel PennellAncient Chinese curse and wisdom |
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Numerology: The Curse Of 812A Poem by Laurence BellingerStruggles of heartbreak... |
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Chapter Three - A PastA Chapter by AlixAja lead me up the grandest pair of stairs I think I’ve ever seen and then through countless extensive hallways until we found my room. I’.. |
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Life is not a curseA Poem by Robert RonnowI'm not hard,I'm scared.I thought the cherry was the birch.When the cloud clearedI was still afraid.At my bestI accept deathAs a necessary search, war.. |
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A Designer of SystemsA Poem by Robert Ronnow1I say I'm a designer of systems, plansMan'sParts that stand together, set in place to serveTrees and planets, too, which are unplanned by usThe obser.. |
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