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Hero

For too long I thought myself the hero Through every compromise I imagined justification They can’t all be wins Even good needs to walk this line...
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Secrets: beginning
Once upon a time in a powerful kingdom filled with magic and mythical creatures and hidden from by an invisible force in a mountain there lived a...
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Stalker Love Story, Part Two: Cardboard Heart
Sunday afternoons always moved a bit slower than the other days. It was the only day of the week when Arthur didn’t do much. He would sit, watch...
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Chapter 16 Conquest of Chimera
Chapter 16 Conquest of Chimera Upon returning to the ship, Kia fluttered down toward the Captain. He looked up smiled, then looked away. Kian seeing...
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Smells like the rain
When I love you it smells like the rain hitting a hot pavement in May. It hurts not like caterpillars breaking their toes but because I can't stroke...
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Spring unsprung
If April is the cruelest month what title fits for March? The rains have soaked the struggling sun, the winds have blown the arch. The hopeful seeds...
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word play
diddle daddle hoop floss and gloss this beam inside upside downside off splishing a little stream
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Secrets

Malia has lived most of her life as a farm girl. After being "betrayed" by the ones she thought she loved, although she would not exactly called it a betrayal since that was what they were paid to do in the first place,she finds a new family, meets new friends(both human and mythical creatures),allies and enemies.
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A Short Climb
I’m not very good at being in groups, except at the edge, looking out or in. A cousin’s wedding had returned me to a place almost outside my memory...
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EBOLOWA 6

6 Chicago, Wednesday Candace had retched twice jogging on the shore and looked round to make sure no one had seen her, but at least she was beginning...
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"Get Ready To Play. It's..." ( Poetry Monthly)

Snotty nosed kid, with sodden nappy and a bowl of Rice Krispies, sits inches from wonder. A smile appears, when it’s THAT time. He tells no time, but...
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Chinook (Poetry Monthly)

In the quiet stillness at the end of the school day real life creeps in, a merest echo in cool corridors the shadow of a signature across a dusty...
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Trip from Trinidad - 8 More on Mairi and the War

I have decided to tell you the rest of the story about Mairi in the war, because I find it so exciting to write about. Much has been written about it...
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Because of You
The silent self harm of believing lies. I thought I was happy but I was dying inside. Slowly, slowly You rip me open, Knowing that I can't tell. I'm...
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The Corporeal Compendium

You are asleep, dreaming about the pulsating powers in the dark. Light forces it’s way between your eyelids and crawls up into your head. The dreams...
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'You've Been Framed!' (Poetry Monthly)

Pigeons potter in puddles; in the road, an old man with a stick brings the traffic to a standstill... Bankside – Tate Modern.
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Poor Whip-poor-will* (Song)
1. Whip-poor-will sitting in a sycamore tree; in the still of the night, hear your melody; a song filled with a kind of melancholy. Whip-poor-will,...
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Embers
Here is my first attempt at suspense and thriller. Embers David can smell damp death in the air. From the porch of his three-story mansion, he can...
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London 2005
We were waiting on the top deck Too many people had got on A woman had entered using the wrong door The driver was angry The woman was angry She...
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