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Scarlet roses of soulless weepersA Poem by LCat80starA poem that may reference issues revolving around society and enforced tedious, mundane systems. |
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Time of my imaginationA Poem by LCat80starThis poem is about the power of your imagination. Time is waiting and soon it will end. Can you change time? |
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To be forgottenA Story by LCat80starWelcome! Behold a piece which is something tragic but as a writer what could you expect? |
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Magical MedicineA Poem by LCat80starHee hee! Just something and well I am experimenting with new stuff. Also, good to have fun and do new things. |
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Fish Out of WaterA Poem by The Things She NotedSometimes my naivety makes me feel like a child How gullible I must appear How simple it is to fool me The candy behind your back Which hand to .. |
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Thanks to an old friendA Story by read "Untitled Princess C..Hi guys, |
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Well RedA Poem by Andrew JohnSonnet |
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Chapter 5 ⭐️ Full CircleA Chapter by TertiaThe Barefoot Rambler 1 Fiona and Jack hadn’t made it because Fiona had gone back to Lanthrone to ‘so-say’ collect something u.. |
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My deathbedA Poem by Shreyans KanswaIts about a man about to die |
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The Barefoot RamblerA Book by TertiaWith pursuers close on her heels, Celine questions her decision to escape the compound and blindly heads north-east searching for the fabled Ultra-com.. |
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Chapter 1 ⭐️ The Azimuth of SummerA Chapter by TertiaThe Barefoot Rambler Celine walked from south to north carrying a well-used green and black rucksack on her back. She swept around hills and cascad.. |
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Chapter 2 ⭐️ Shadow ManA Chapter by TertiaThe Barefoot Rambler The dark and distant voices were closer and had spread out, they were closing in, it was only a matter of time she thought. Sh.. |
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Chapter 3 ⭐️ QA Chapter by TertiaThe Barefoot Rambler There were flashes of lights in the sky, like a dull firework display behind the clouds and lightning in the open air. They we.. |
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Chapter 4 ⭐️ Dog Killed BadlyA Chapter by TertiaThe Barefoot Rambler The winds blew that dull Saturday away, but what was the point of keeping a diary? One day was the same as another, there was .. |
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While She ReadsA Poem by Melinda McQueenWhile She Reads Sitting alone in a diner, She reads a book. Engrossed in the story, She is hooked. Transported to a .. |
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1 - The House at MedviaA Chapter by TertiaChapter 1 The House at Medvia The high front door of the house at Medvia dominated the cobbled square it faced. Its sash windows on i.. |
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The House at MedviaA Book by TertiaThe House at Medvia was a halfway house between war and peace, between fight and flight, between love and loss. |
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2 - Twilight DashA Chapter by TertiaChapter 2 Twilight Dash It was nine thirty-five and I felt suffocated from the cloud of cigarette smoke hanging in the air above. I got out of bed.. |
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3 - Scraping the SkyA Chapter by TertiaChapter 3 Scraping the Sky We scurried out of the side door, ran through the slippery mulch of sycamore leaves and skipped across the wet cobbled .. |
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