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City of the DeadA Story by Shiloh BlackThe city can be a magical place, but only during the day. |
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Hurr-kutA Story by dparchibaldI had always assumed he just didn’t like to talk. We’d do the usual idle talk at the start. He’d ask me what sort of haircut I wante.. |
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War with OurselvesA Story by SydneyPseudonymTaken from my tumblr, losing-the-generation. |
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Traitor's LuckA Chapter by SpeedyHobbit ArmstrongXenia realizes how lucky she's been in learning how being both royalty and a traitor to the Crown can have dire consequences. |
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First Impression Lasting ImpressionA Story by Vineet BhardwajA story about judging people. |
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the Dream of Ideas (temporary title)A Story by fatimasque"i knew Ideas could speak, it was news to find out they could also dream" |
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The MassagerA Story by SF KIDMature Content If sensitive to adult content do not read. |
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Shot In HospitalA Story by writingforfunAnecdotal piece based on recent event, Taking photos inside a derelict building. |
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Until we LoveA Poem by harlem_knightStars shine like the eyes of the pureAnd moons are fullSome are wise.But most are foolsSome use love as their only weaponWhile others choose hateMany .. |
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things of no relationA Poem by harlem_knightIt’s 2:10 and I’m listening to sam smith’s “like I can” as a means of blocking you out of my head, only for the moment o.. |
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sometimes you have to walk away from toxic people ..A Poem by harlem_knightI’m usually that toxic person that your mother warned you about.The situation you must recognize and get out before it’s too lateI’m.. |
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for the traveling and the homelessA Poem by harlem_knightThis one’s for the books.For the nights I should of kept it to myself instead of bleeding my heart in front of innocent bystandersFor the days I.. |
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Celestrial PlightA Poem by harlem_knightWe were sinnersThat still ain’t stop GodAnd we prayed and we prayed for a better lifeBut we were too involved.We were sinnersBut that still didn.. |
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Color of GodA Poem by harlem_knightWhat is God’s hueIs it a soulful blueEncompassing the hope in all the prayers sent upOr is it a vibrant yellow with a ferocious intensity to lig.. |
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FlowersA Poem by harlem_knightDid he buy you flowers darling?did he compliment your grace or the way you tilt your head up when the world is on your shouldersDid he take his time i.. |
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It Isn't Always The Quiet Ones!A Story by MindlessEscapesLighthearted but truthful account of my own experiences as an individual who is painfully shy. |
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The boy who sought clarityA Story by IrohTeaShopThere was a boy. He knew nothing of this life. Not his purpose, nor his rhyme. He did not know how to dance to the tune of life. All around him they.. |
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