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By M T M
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A Glass Winter 5
Looking down at her phone she see’s six missed calls from her mother. Wiping her dewy eye’s, she stows it back in her purse; swapping it for a hip flask full of vodka. She didn’t feel like flirting for drinks tonight.
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A Glass Winter 6
There was some sense of malice, as if the mirror knew what he had done, laying bare his betrayal. Like Dorian Grays portrait enumerating his sins.
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Another life
“So class” Says the English teacher, “Today we will be continuing our analysis of Shakespeare’s...?” She raises her eyebrows at the group of half...
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Bench.
My life has sunk. Fallen away, Gone like a leaf in the wind.
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Fair
Fair Travel forth on fairest wings, For fairest night and steadfast blade, Pierce thy heart with black and light. Hair as black as ravens wings, Lips red as blood,
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Hurricane
Seen causes from heaven Watching your progress When progress is stumps growth Growth on the green globe,
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Isle
Seeking darkness To end the light, To end the day and start the night.
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Overlookers
Short story of an apocalyptic event
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stone
i care not like the violent natural onslaught i am rounded smooth as a rock in the torrent All imperfections cast away like sand in a storm Leaving...
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The Dead Night
Walking along in the hot sunlight, her gaze is beating painfully down onto his rocky brow. The windows are perfect mirrors; endless recurrences of his awkward figure turn and stare at him. Their judgement is cold, unrelenting. They shout, banging their fists; remembering every dark thought, every unfavourable perception; painting him as the picture of inferiority.
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The Holder
When I am without this, I am no longer me No longer do I exist, except with him, The holder, Who holds the keys, And now, holds me.
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Unsuspecting Chapter 1
The rain thunders down on the unwelcoming hotel, sudden flashes of bright lightening illuminating the blackened and empty windows. But this fist impression is misleading, the dark interior is in no way empty...
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Unsuspecting Chapter 2
His petrified scream echoes off the wooden walls, as he falls backwards from the horrifying scene in front of him.
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the red room
More than to wish im trapped or I love you. Less than to leave the world on fire just to break our curfew.
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