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just fineA Chapter by Lyn Andersonangst and love |
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ConversationsA Poem by Ms. TwitchEven the most awkward, raw of conversations are rich in love and hope. |
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FoundationsA Poem by Beautiful IntentionsDo you remember the dream?It had began the moment you and I Had looked deep into the other's eyesYet it wasn't the first time that I had fallen, was i.. |
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HopeA Poem by Darkness_Moon93Those moments where you allow Yourself to be happy. Those moments Where you have A split second Of Hope. That maybe you Can show a rea.. |
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untitledA Story by Stella Skyunfinished |
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So Many QuestionsA Poem by Bohrium GuyThoughts running wild!!!! |
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Left UnknownA Story by OrizielleSome things are just better left unsaid. Some things are better left unknown. |
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Unknown PowerA Poem by rowanfaetUnknown Power is something I wrote as another edition/spin off of my previous work, "They are watching" |
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2216A Story by Denise J. StellerZola Freed finds herself in a new world that has changed drastically in her absence away from civilization. Society has gradually become threatened by.. |
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He Should Have ListenedA Story by axishetaliaRunning. He kept running. There seems to be no end. His legs felt sore. Wait, he sees a light at the end of the path. Salvation? Wrong. |
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A train in late summer.A Story by Thinking AnonymouslyDiscriptive writing. |
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Iight At The End Of LightA Poem by Earl SchumackerLet there be light |
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StrangersA Book by M.H. Bones |
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TodayA Poem by SeemsPoeticToday is the day |
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Shadows Are FrighteningA Poem by Lorne BlaineShadows are frightening for Darkness shrouds them. The eye cannot discern them nor The soul feel them. But their darknesses are so trivia.. |
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In the WoodsA Poem by Vincent PennA bit inspired by The Blair Witch Project and Marble Hornets. |
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OutsideA Poem by Vincent PennA tanka inspired by those storm sirens and emergency broadcast tests. |
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What The Boy Will Never KnowA Poem by RacialRainbowWhat The Boy Will Never Know A boy walked through a woman’s house And he stared up at the walls He pointed at a picture that stood.. |
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Darkness Fighting The LightA Poem by MarieSomething I wrote when going through some stuff |
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VastnessA Poem by BTo be fallen without reservationThe emotive warning tideSomething real would surely beTied to the endless seaLeft into a drop of lifeWithout a compass.. |
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