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RulesA Story by Allie-SheaA love affair. |
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FlareA Story by Allie-SheaThe flare went off inside our hearts as we felt each other’s breath caress our bare skin. I blushed as his lips touched every inch of my skin be.. |
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IcicleA Story by Allie-SheaThe icicle dripped slowly while my ocean blue eyes gazed at each falling drop. |
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It's Been A WhileA Poem by Allie-SheaHey, it’s been awhile.I forgot what your voice sounds like.I forgot what your breath feels like on my skin.I forgot how your lips taste.I forgot.. |
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TruthA Poem by Allie-SheaI feel alone all the time.Even when I’m with people, I feel alone.I worry everyday.Even when there’s nothing to worry about.I cry every ni.. |
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Hear Me OutA Poem by Allie-SheaYou can tell me all your secrets. |
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BelowA Story by Allie-SheaSo, here he was sitting below me on the floor, but now I realized I was below his family…the ones that abused him, use him, and hate me….. |
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CameraA Story by Allie-SheaThe flash blinded me leaving blue dots surrounding my disoriented mind. |
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He was ashamed of her for the same reason her affl..A Chapter by gsparky22Years later Jimmy would include his own behavior as he began reflecting on the truth about people, security and relationships. |
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MisdeedsA Poem by James William DyerFeelings of guilt, standing in the check-out line with the kids. |
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Good 4 u !!A Poem by PrateekI use to walk everyday to work and on the road side, I use to notice an octagenarian lady begging for money..its heartening !! We write about our love.. |
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A Battlefield of LinoleumA Poem by James William Dyerarguments and alcohol. |
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A Trundle of Dead LeavesA Poem by James William DyerYardwork, and preparation against negative perceptions about my external life, when my inner life is so different. |
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But She Was The One!A Story by EBgabrielAfter Nate gets dumped by his girlfriend (of 7 years) just before finals his senior year at UCSF, he proceeds to fail out and takes his meager savings.. |
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DinerA Story by Christopher FarleyWhat DOES happen when a person dies? |
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Friday Blues !!A Poem by PrateekIts to portray the emotions of someone who is not that heavy build up guy, doesnt drink, just sees the world in a different way. But he is surrounded.. |
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A Toast To The FallenA Poem by Re'al McNamesonA simple poem that I wrote to honor the dead. |
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He Doesn't Kindly StopA Poem by SteelwineTwo men sit across from each other at a table late In the neon night. A half-dressed lady collects her tips As she slides dusty glasses d.. |
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