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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Love | young_choose_life | 0 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Positivity | young_choose_life | 0 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Time | young_choose_life | 0 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Smile | young_choose_life | 1 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Open Your Eyes | young_choose_life | 0 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Inspiration | young_choose_life | 2 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Invisible | young_choose_life | 0 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | It started with a go-kart | young_choose_life | 0 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Guilt | young_choose_life | 4 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Hope | young_choose_life | 1 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Final Moments | young_choose_life | 1 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Doctor Death | young_choose_life | 1 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Fireworks | young_choose_life | 1 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Dexter | young_choose_life | 1 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Fear | young_choose_life | 1 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Eyes | young_choose_life | 0 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | The Quiet | young_choose_life | 2 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Secrets | behindblueyes | 5 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The city | young_choose_life | 2 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Don't Go | Wolverain | 2 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Abigail | Jessiibear | 19 | 12 years 7 months ago |
| Story | CURTAIN CALL | moonphish | 11 | 12 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Two-face | young_choose_life | 2 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The Protector | young_choose_life | 3 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Enough | young_choose_life | 2 | 14 years 9 months ago |
My stories
Final Moments
I exhaled. Time slowed, all of the pain and suffering left in the breath slowly, dragging it out of me as a painful reminder of where I was. I received a moment of peace and then the pain came back.
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The Protector
A pen dropped. This pulled me from my staring point sharply and back into the dull, grey room I was sitting in. Dull was an understatement: just a bit of colour would lighten it up.
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Two-face
Anger flows through the lines in his face, All of his soldiers keeping to his pace, He spots a child looking up at him, He draws his pistol, And the slaughtering begins.
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Conflicting views
I’d like to bury you, deep within the ground. No air to breathe. No sky to ever see. You deserve a knife to your throat, no blood left in your veins. Drowned. Sick of your sight.
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The Sand-Man
Sand moves, making its way, falling with grace, building and ebbing, til it makes a face. Risen, strong, arms and legs rise, then collapse. Sand builds again, forms a chest.
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- 553 reads