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Ice Blue Eyes

Is she cold? No, I don’t think she is. I think it’s only the eyes. But I’ve seen them when they cry, and I’ve seen her full of anger, full of grief,...

A Penny For Your Thoughts

I feel as though I am walking on this endless winding road of nonsense. Lost within the universe. Searching. Searching for some kind of light in this...

Prayer

In the style of a Haiku
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the frog pond at equinox

the frog pool at equinox a pool, of deep brown velour, sumptuous folds catch clouds in reverse, a wish of sunlight tucked in at the bottom then...
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The Things I Carry

The cool breeze touches my scars on my skin. The scars which remind me of the battles I fought. I carry the sorrow of food binging The lack of...
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Waiting For the Flyers pt 6: David Walsham (1)

I consider this story as a drama, but for this part I've added a science fiction label

Mother Of A Future Race

Mother Of A Future Race By Paul McCann Mother of a future race the world is crying out hear us knocking upon the door . Mother of a future race help...
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Mother Of My Heart And Soul

Mother Of My Heart And Soul By Paul McCann Mother of my heart and soul be with me in everything I do and lead me in ways everlasting Mother of my...
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Mother Of Memories

Mother Of Memories by Paul McCann Mother of memories you are always there, like a prayer from the heart . Mother of memories you’ll always be the...

Be Happy

All the birdies in a blue sky seem very happy as they fly- they flit & flop from here to there then somersault to bird seed I share- now watch...

"The Abused Becomes the Abuser"

He lied to me. Now it was my turn. I had messages after messages and alibis that he couldn’t refuse. I had a distant friend who he had contacted. She...

Invisible Scars

My emotions have been ripped from my lifeless form that I so calmly call my body. Every ounce of pain I have endured has left me feeling empty and...

Skinwalker

Chapter 1: I feel as though I am walking in a body that I do not own, as though it is not my own. I revel in how many hands I have let graze and...
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moment of a miracle

endless now everlasting undying moment of conception spark ever living lightning bolt immortal force ever alive the miracle thrill of wild fierce...
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There is Still Time

There is Still Time to wipe your tongue across greying lips, and kiss the world back. For you are no different than us. We have all committed the...

What is a ‘saint’?

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] True saints are all who know they’ve messed their lives, faced up to things, confesssed to God their total...
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Personal Responsibility

Part IV Personal Responsibility Scott fell and broke his arm once while playing in the yard with some friends. I was around 5 or 6 at the time, but...

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