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    who did not want to be silent - Rain such a state of peace I took a deep breath, i felt the breeze touch my face, i felt the scent of flowers, and ifelt the heat of the sun. I heard the birds sing along, and for one moment i felt i was gone. I vivid image could be clearly...
    VictorFernando18 VictorFernando18 18-21, M 1 Response Jul 9

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    Vermillion Roses.

    Faithless,insolvent, a slow incessant burning, Seductive, involvement, this romance with hurting. At a distance, honesty and compassion, truly more listless, living by reaction. Emptiness is consoling, as misery purposes, there awaits an unfolding, of vermillion roses. Each...
    frozenfate frozenfate 31-35, F 3 Responses Oct 2, 2012

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    Hello, Room

    Hello, mister If I am just a little room to you, Then wipe your feet. Take off your shoes.. As a matter of fact, come barefoot. I want to get prints on every corner you've preyed. If you are a predator; Tell me why I have to be afraid of a Hummingbird with a...
    MadamElle MadamElle 26-30, F 2 Responses Jan 27, 2013

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    Lingering Between The Worlds

    Every day begins anew with a sound, a breath, a scene. As if it's the first time you're conscious. First time you're thinking; Understanding. Every day presents a new challenge, a path, a decision. As if you're an infant making first steps. First time you're communicating...
    ObviousAnya ObviousAnya 18-21, F 3 Responses Nov 29, 2013

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    Well, Here Goes..

    The punctuation needs some work, sorry for that, well..this really. --------------------------------- I. [A sea of deep red Crashes upon itself in swells, The ship is shattered, It now floats in pieces scattered. The few survivors Are all out of breath, Their lungs are...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 6 Responses Jun 27, 2012

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    Me

    Well,ı think it is time to tell about me a little:) A lot of people who ı am friends with ask me why ı didnt write somethings about myself. For nearly 2,5 years ı have been a member in here. ı like this site indeed.My name is Emre.ı live in Turkey but ı was born in...
    dreamboyy dreamboyy 26-30, M 14 Responses Apr 6, 2011

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Nine I had a couple of days before the end of the week and the first of two weddings. I knew Mary Jane wouldn't be here - she had finals to finish up - nor would Bobby,for basically the same reason. I think that Jimmy...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 18

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    Kinder, Kurche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Sixty - Four Mutter was introduced to Jimmy's fiancée when he brought her in and greeted his grandmother with a pleasant "Guten Morgen, GrosBmutter." Mutter blinked at him with no sign of recognition. She knew who he was - I...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 6 days ago

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    Creative Writing is what I do I like to test

    myself and others to see who can write the best
    shadyxgboo shadyxgboo 16-17, M 1 Response Jul 18

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    Computer Assissted Writing (C.A.W. 2011) A Short Story for Lazy Writers

        CAW 2011 My son, Matthew, is a computer genius.  Last week he gave me the latest version of his newest invention, a Computer Assisted Writing software program called CAW 2011.  In a few minutes he’d loaded the software into my computer. "Hello," my computer said...
    HallieParker HallieParker 61-65, M 8 Responses Jan 9, 2012

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    Fiction Story, Written A While Ago... Enjoy~! Xxo

    Prologue ~ Serendipity is a word that makes my stomach churn in distaste and disgust; its greedy claws grasp at its victims and cloud their resolves until they lead foolish lives. Its allies are fear and faith and together, they wind their spell of false hopes and dreams...
    ChantelleN1 ChantelleN1 18-21, F Nov 25, 2012

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    Check out my blog! It's mostly poetry,

    but a few short stories and opinionated articles here and there: www.punkrockpericaliya.wordpress.com
    PairOfTrees PairOfTrees 16-17, F 1 Response Jul 18

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    Queen of clusterf*cks.

    LOL. That's my BIG problem. I write down all my thoughts for a novel out of order and in strange vernacular so my editor's head just pops off. She only deals with me because she loves my work, so I guess the talent outshines the mania. This is for Married to Madness. Google it.
    dirtydarkness dirtydarkness 26-30, F 6 Responses Jan 25

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    Dusk falls. Colors become monochrome.

    White crested waves cascade onto charcoal tinged pebbles, creating a sea mist that blurs the vision of adjacent hills. Car headlights become more visible than the cars, but the sounds of the sea remain constant.
    Rusham Rusham 66-70, M May 13

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    Im An Author, Add The WattPad App And Check My

    Books Out . 1)Tanasia's Love Story 2)I Am Tanasia Add The App And Tell Me Wat You Think Of My Books So Far
    tanasia tanasia 16-17, F 1 Response a week ago

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    Do What's Right. ... I Will Always Love You.

    I used to write when I was younger and had more time on my hands. This is something that I wrote and shared with my girlfriend long before she became my wife:Do what's right.PLEASE do what is in your best interest.DON'T stay because of me.GO.I will always love you. How do you...
    0ppa 0ppa 36-40, M 2 Responses Oct 5, 2012

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    The Silent

    Her small hands are clumsy and feet wobbling. She has no grasp of the present, except knowing she cannot hold onto  it. Everything is shadows, and everything is meant to entertain her. She giggles, laughs and points in delight, before falling to the ground again and...
    Ayleena Ayleena 18-21, F 5 Responses Mar 28, 2010

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    The Legend of Chickenfoot

    I can remember it as if it were yesterday. The thought of the-- incident-- even now makes my blood run cold, as if a thousand cold invisible fingers running over my body. This old diner that smells of old grease and staleness also reminds me of another like it in my past. Believe...
    mendoguy mendoguy 56-60, M 3 Responses Jan 20, 2013

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    A Funny Love Affair !

    It started in a classroom filled with thirty children. He was the odd one out because he was constantly staring at me. And smiling. Every time i looked over at his desk he used to lower his head and look at me grinning widely .And he did not take his eyes off. So what he did was...
    wingsgirl wingsgirl 22-25, F 3 Responses May 24, 2012

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    Not A Morbid Tale

    once upon a time there was a dollgirl. She was very, very sad. her hair fell out sometimes. she lived on a shelf. it was very high and very narrow. sometimes she would fall. it took her a long time to get back up to her shelf. but she knew she had to or else the dog would come in...
    Girlonwire Girlonwire 18-21, F 5 Responses Sep 28, 2011

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Fifty - Seven May 1, 1964 - Barbara's graduation. Jimmy was the only one of the Gordon family to attend her high school ceremonies. I didn't go because Robert had to work and we needed every extra dime available for plane...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 16

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    Kinder, Kirche. Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Three On Mary Jane's birthday, Bobby took her to breakfast and then do a little sightseeing. I suggested Bobby take her to the Pittsburgh Arboretum. Like most women, Mary Jane loved flowers - like I did with Margarites...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 10

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    Kinder, Kurche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Sixty-Eight When Father Richard came in, the little flower girl was still sobbing quietly and openly rubbing her bottom. He went straight up the aisle, stopping just behind her where she stood at the head, and gently touched...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 3 days ago

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    I am so depressed. I literally think about

    killing myself every single day of my life, but I'm too much of a coward to go through with it. I'm sick of living. I have no friends, and I never will. Everytime I think i find out, they abandon me and make me more suicidal than ever. I am so sick and tired of this waste of an...
    blipsycat1 blipsycat1 18-21, M 3 Responses Jul 16

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    She was born with the light illuminating from

    within her. It shone brightly as her mother held her in the hospital. Newspapers reported it and, at just six weeks old, she had captured the attention of the people in her small town as well as the nation. But then came news about celebrities and impending wars, and the...
    fairytalesandspiderwebs fairytalesandspiderwebs 18-21, F 1 Response Apr 25

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    "the Magic Of Faery"

    I awake in the dark alone no breath, no heartbeat no sound....... just the absence of you. I wander the house searching where did you go? no answer........ I know what I need to do. I’ll go after him tonight and see for myself just this once...... what pulls him away from...
    mendoguy mendoguy 56-60, M Sep 12, 2012

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    What do you think about this?

    Forget the subject and give me a feedback;) Ps: english is my second language
    VictorFernando18 VictorFernando18 18-21, M 2 Responses Jul 8

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    Im working on a story about a girl - Aster

    Nightingale - who is a trooper of an agency that has just started searching among the stars. The earth was on the brink and her father was with the party that discovered the first habitable planet. As Aster grew up, further advances took place, as well as alien life now...
    Jonesing4nice Jonesing4nice 18-21, M 2 Responses Jul 8

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    The Teardrop Prison

    The Teardrop Prison Inside a teardrop looking out The joy and happiness inside See the pain and sorrow Surrounding, retaining surface tension The drop does not fall The triumphal, salient feeling inside Moves the drop on its slide down Descending the cheek of humanity It...
    RavenDelcor RavenDelcor 56-60, M 1 Response Jun 1, 2012

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    Here Are 20 Writing Prompts

    Here are 20 Writing Prompts, you are invited to tackle 'em and share 'em... 1. Pick the person you most want to see in the world right now. Write a monologue or a letter to that person and then continue the story. 2. Write a scene between your parents (living or deceased...
    Crazy4Writing Crazy4Writing 26-30, F 12 Responses Jun 2, 2009

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Sixty -One Thank God, Jimmy was nowhere in sight when I parked the car and came in. Robert was the only one around, filling a box of "fire starters"- that is, newspaper pages twisted into long stems, used to start fireplace...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 20

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    Writers Block

    For what seems almost a year i've been suffering from a major writers block if I got lucky i could wright a page...maybe. Last monday (11/18/13) I found myself in the mental ward. I stayed there almost a week but not quite. Any ways while i was there i found myself a "inmate...
    deleted deleted 26-30 2 Responses Nov 27, 2013

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church,Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Five Bobby and Mary Jane were returning early on Sunday to Indiana. Although she wouldn't be alone this time, Mary Jane was still a little despondent over having to go back at ALL. Bobby had his near arm around her as...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 14

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    I Admire

    The one who writes for necessity obligation, vocation or vanity. The one who disappears giving chance to the text to stand out. The one who is a Best seller And the anonymous as well.   I appreciate… who writes true literature and virtual ones who writes...
    deleted deleted 26-30 14 Responses Jun 21, 2009

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    I have a USB flashdrive with a writing piece

    that I haven't finished because I feel like it isn't good enough. I have two other story ideas. Idea #1 relates to me having split-personality that makes me think that I actually have a twin sister. I want to continue with writing and hope to become an author.
    Samaccino Samaccino 16-17, F 1 Response Jul 19

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Sixty - Two When I finished, Robert took my hands and held them. His dark brown eyes held my bloodshot blue ones - I couldn't look away. I felt his strength of will leaching into my own soul - a sense of comfort and love. Just...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 21

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    Today I worked up feeling blue.

    My heart is heavy. I just feel the weight is on my shoulders. It's not about no guy. Every time a woman writes about feeling sad, people automatically think it's a guy. It's about life in general. At night I can't sleep thinking what's my next move to make in life Have you...
    natashaxxs natashaxxs 31-35, F 2 Responses Jul 19

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    I like creative writing

    because it makes your mind feel like it has felt that way or like it has experienced that emotion
    babylovestar15 babylovestar15 18-21, F Jul 5

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Eight Before we left Pennsylvania, Robert and I sat down with Jimmy and Barbara and explained in pure and simple English what he expected of them. While I had delicately touched on the "bare bones" of the situation...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 17

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    It was a full moon, not just any full moon

    though, far bigger and brighter than any ever to be seen, and this is what made the magic come alive. Underneath the moon, you could see a girl in a majestic silver bubble, with glistening silver smoke, floating away as it sparkled across the skies. What lay ahead for this...
    Lunarflowerrr Lunarflowerrr 22-25, F 2 Responses Mar 17

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Six Just before Mary Jane and Bobby left, I called Jimmy at Barbara's house to let him know our company was leaving. I called him in Bobby's presence so there would be no mistakes, no misunderstanding. "What time on...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 15

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    I've Used Creative Writing to Get Me Out of a Depressed State

    I like creative writing.   In April of 2006, I found myself homeless, and very depressed.  I used my writing, research and creative skills, gained from my journalism and library science backgrounds, to find a powerful way to start to visualize a better...
    YpsiDonald YpsiDonald 51-55, M 2 Responses Jan 1, 2008

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    Kinder, Kurche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Sixty - Five We arranged for the delivery of the few pieces of furniture we couldn't take with us (although Robert and I privately were convinced we would have to keep after them a few times to make sure they followed through...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 6 days ago

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    Sleep was just starting to get good

    when cold air lashed my back and a split second later my head smacked the ground. A nauseating smell of booze,cologne,and scorch made me gag. "Shhhhh!" Someone hissed in my ear. Before I could get my bearings and realize where I was there was a mini explosion and I found myself...
    Eitan Eitan 22-25, M 1 Response Jul 12

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    I love writing, I just don't know what

    profession to go into, any suggestions?
    Shelbyyarkin Shelbyyarkin 13-15, F 7 Responses Jul 15

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    My Review Of Life.

    This will probably make more sense to people that play videogames, nonetheless, I hope whoever reads it finds it a bit humorous :D Life is a new MMORPG, that is, Massively Multiplayer Online Role-playing Game, on a scale that is larger and more intricate than any other game on...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 3 Responses Sep 11, 2012

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    This is the story of a man

    who I would define as a seeker. A seeker is someone looking. Not necessarily someone who finds. Nor someone who knows what they are looking for. It is simply for whom his life is a quest. One day a seeker felt he had to go to the city of Kammir. He had learned to pay...
    kevinnc1 kevinnc1 18-21, M 1 Response Jul 19

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    Kinder, Kurche. Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Sixty-Seven Rather than spend the night back at home or in Pittsburgh (a long drive back in either case), Robert had elected we spend the night in the motor inn where Jimmy and Barbara would be "honeymooning" until our return...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 4 days ago

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    The Pitfalls Of Punctuation

    There, in the tail of that comma, in that ethereal silent pause between whispered words, we are suspended in a universe of our own making. I pirouette on your full-stop period and leap onto your curvaceous parenthesis.  I caress its hard sensuous curve and coax it to unleash...
    Vignette Vignette 51-55, F 15 Responses Jun 6, 2012

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Four By the time Bobby brought Mary Jane back, she was carefully cradling a glass dish with an arrangement of daisies in it. She looked tired but nonetheless radiant. "Isn't it beautiful, Lori?" she bubbled happily...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Jul 11

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    The One That Got Away

    There is a slight history to this story; there is also a reason why it is vague in some aspects. Hopefully not to vague for the reader to not be too bored by it :) “Nieyma, is that you?”               She looked over at me a moment longer; her brain scrounging...
    LysanderFremont LysanderFremont 26-30, M 1 Response Jun 3, 2013

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    Kinder, Kirche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Sixty - Three We managed to get Mutter from Mt. Joy to Carlisle before the weekend was upon us. Between the combined help of Jimmy, Barbara, and Robert, they packed boxed of her belongings and other incidentals to the set of...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F a week ago

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    Kinder, Kurche, Kuche (Children,

    Church, Kitchen) Part Three - Chapter One Hundred Sixty - Six The people in Carlisle Gardens were very helpful and kind to Mutter - and us, by extension. They asked us if there were any special problems or restrictions they should know about. I explained about Mutter's mild...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 2 Responses 5 days ago

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