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The Wild Horses are ComingA Poem by LeighInspired by Ritchie Blackmore's (Deep Purple) guitar solo on Highway Star. The sound created is like a wild horse that gets more and more out of contr.. |
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OPHELIAA Story by mark sladeThe dolls were moving. Laughing, waving, heads spinning around. They slid down the shelves and began to crawl across the carpeted floor, hissing, lau.. |
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JOURNAL OF THE BLACK LODGER (1)A Story by mark sladeI wonder what Mrs. Beasley would think if she ever stumbled upon her Father's passionate art? |
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The Rain Gazes - Book IA Book by ThotusWyland Ferrender chases the wind looking for its origin. Thinking he possesses the "Eye," he believes that all things are connected and affected by th.. |
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JOURNAL OF THE BLACK LODGER (3)A Story by mark sladeHer night dress fell to her feet revealing her naked body to God and me. At first I was horrified. Then aroused. |
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The ConversationA Poem by MuseI don't mock the mentally ill. I applaud them in their efforts to thrive in a society that already condemns them. Life is beautiful...live it well. |
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SomethingA Story by Sophie McNFor as long as Hollie could remember, Donald hung in her grandmothers hallway, trapped inside an ornate wooden frame, which was once gold but no.. |
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We Are Zipper ExpertsA Story by Adam CrateA trip to the zipper store is a routine journey for Rachel. Here is an account of one of those trips. |
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Age, At a CostA Poem by Adam CrateA series of words strung together to form a poem |
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We've Been Here BeforeA Story by Adam CrateA couple sneak into an abandoned amusement park that has a dark past. |
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The Fish and the BullA Poem by Natashaduality speaking. |
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GlimpseA Poem by Adam CrateStep into my mind |
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~ Terra SpeiA Poem byTweaked World, Tweaked Thoughts, Read also my Tweaked poem, E.L. Poetry, Surreal, Philosophy, freestyle, free country, free rules. |
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FrostA Poem by Sahara MistEyes searching eternity for answersLips slightly partedSnow flakes stick to my eyelashesThey cling to my faceAnd covers me like a blanketNow alone in .. |
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The Thing From the OceanA Poem by Kyle SPThe thing from the ocean rose and towered above. Its face was insanity. I backed away from the water, and he swallowed me down. I swam and swam; a wet.. |
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