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Into Darkness: Chapter 1, Section(s) 7 & 8
[7] I was around 13 years old when this all happened. Or so I believe. To be honest, I don't really know when my birthday is or how old I really am...
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Shrouded Memories
As the rising sun crests to its peak then hovers on the horizon and with laser-like precision penetrates the suppliant pores creating a radiant sheen...
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Mathematics (IP)
The world has been divided many times. There is an entire calculus devoted to it: take the integral of religion, or the derivative of war. Show your work. The dead know only arithmetic, the unkind subtraction
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Little Red Shoes

A summer storm - yet no raincoat, no umbrella...
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Hypothetical Love Letter
Dear Mr Brossy, Sorry that I’m using my surname and not yours, but it’s only because I haven’t met you yet. The thing is I’ve had these crazy...
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Compromise

Compromise P K Routray Often we compromise being flexible, alive, not dead, lifeless, stiff.
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Choices

Choices P K Routray Grab everything you like. or like whatever you have The choice is yours. - N . B - A haiku
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The Dolls
1 With her last will and testament my aunt left me a china doll with hair of golden curl and baby blue eyes. 2 As a child she was locked away behind...
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From the Sun’s Rays
I was young, when I roamed the dance school’s halls in white socks, where music lingered in the corners, seeping into cracks in the wood floor, to...
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A Father and Son
A father and son stood looking across Economy Lake, in a remote section of woods. It was a large body of water approximately three miles long and one...
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A Vagabond
In the shuffle of midnight rain a man seeks respite in the corner of a garbage bin --- the wooden kind, built to sustain leftovers from someone’s...
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My Shining Star
My Shining Star https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D3PrNkP5VF8 by Paul McCann You are my shining star , that’s what you are can’t you see you’re by far...
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This is my Life if anyone wants it
I have been a member of this site for a long while but am really a reader rather than a writer. This is a follow up to ‘Just the one I came for’ This is a day in my life as my partner seems to have no understanding what, who or why I am the way I am sometimes
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Second miracle
I couldn't open my eyes The pain relief made me high You can still feel everything though Things are feeling sore down below Two hours later the...
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An Air Traffic Control Tower Somewhere in England! - A Monologue - 1222 words

An Air Traffic Control Tower Somewhere in England! - A Monologue 1222 words Female Controller: Delta 209, you’re clear for take off. No wait… Alpha...
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A Tribute to Sammy B
A Tribute to Sammy B! Sammy B was just twenty years old. No age for his parents to be told, 'So sorry, but your son has passed away, We thought he...
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Going Home

When I met my future husband, almost the first question he asked was “Are you prepared to live in England?” I suppose if I had said “No”, that would...
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Memories
I was always looking at her. Looking into her eyes. It was like watching a slow burning candle flicker due to the wind. I knew they were filled with...
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I lay my heart bare
Of all the forms that the ghost of sorrow can take, guilt is the ugliest one and I have been possessed by the ugliest one. It has made my heart...
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Craving Chaos
Imagination has dried. So frivolous now, how many tears I've cried. Me and myself, have yet to see eye to eye. It has been some time. No material...
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