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    Anticipation She licks her lips.

    .. Waiting in anticipation his arrival... It's hours away... but when she thinks of his ... knock on the door she flushes.... Anticipation She has hours... so she prepares.... and when she's in the shower, she imagines his... car lights at her window and smiles. Anticipation she...
    SweeetKiester SweeetKiester 41-45, F 6 Responses Nov 22

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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 14 Responses Jun 6, 2012

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    I love to write. I write anything from poems to

    exotic sexual stuff. I just love to write!!
    darkheart2231 darkheart2231 13-15, F 1 Response May 17

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    The gift by Carie Ann The smell of smoke was

    filling the village sounds of screaming and violent yelling was everywhere. I looked around to see what was going on men in odd clothing was ravaging the village burning houses children was being slaughtered in the street blood soaking the dirt road I watched in my hiding place...
    TeenageWriterGirl TeenageWriterGirl 13-15, F 2 Responses Aug 16

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Three - Chapter

    Sixteen Jock kept his word. He was nothing if not honest in his dealings with people. Dada softened considerably after the presentation of the finished chair. It worked marvelously for the all that it was a makeshift chair - and, after the first couple of days of use, he...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 1 Response Dec 3

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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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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Ten It rained, on and off, all day long,for at least another week. And on the few hours between when it didn't, the meadows were muddy and the air was steamy and humid. It had turned into a lousy springtime. It didn't deter what I termed as the "hackers". I shivered when I...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 3 days ago

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    My favourite time to smoke is at night from my

    bedroom window when my dad and what feels like the world is asleep. It makes me feel safe and difiant somehow. Like I'm slowly crossing the bridge between who I have to be for the sake of my parents and the world and who I am inside. A person breaking off from a home I will one...
    TheGirlFromJupiter TheGirlFromJupiter 18-21, F 3 Responses Aug 9

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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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    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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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter Four

    Jock didn't come back for nearly a week. In his absence, I made a sincere effort to study - and recruited my little sister to help me help Mother when Dada wanted to be out of bed and enjoy the fresh air. Despite the doctor's express orders - certainly behind his back - Dada...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Dec 13

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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 1 Response Mar 17

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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 4 Responses Jan 25

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Three - Chapter

    Twenty It was a day in late April when we got the word from the village. Schooling - formal schooling - would be indefinitely suspended due to the troubles. But - we were to return what homework which we had taken home and pick up an instruction sheet and our forms' work for...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Dec 8

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    Don't you hate it when you're writing a story,

    and it's going good for a few chapters, then all of the sudden your mind starts going blank, and you can't figure out how to write the rest of the story, and whatever you do write sounds lame?... Gahhhhh I hate it!!!
    MeowOnMe MeowOnMe 18-21, F 7 Responses Nov 15

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    The Night Mike Robinson Relapsed Chapter

    Two "And that's why I hate our teacher." I said. Renn, Billy, Tessa, and I were in Renn’s basement, eating pizza while I was making valid points about people in our lives. "Let me get this straight." Renn said. "You don't like Miss Gellar because she said you shouldn't drink...
    kassilikescookies kassilikescookies 13-15, F Dec 15

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    I'm a writer who needs his laptop!

    I was without mine for a couple weeks while it was getting repaired. No matter how much I tried to adapt and write anyway, production had ground to a halt! I'm working on being productive again. Wish me luck!
    ACraigNewman ACraigNewman 36-40, M 1 Response 4 days ago

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    Hey guys, I need your help!

    I have to write a story on post apocolips and need help adding stuff on.. This is what I have so far! Hidden. Concealed. Day 68. I don't know why I bother to keep track: It's the only thing keeping me sane. That and my older sister Emily. She is the only thing I have left now...
    ParisMaisie ParisMaisie 13-15, F 3 Responses Nov 24

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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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    So next semester I'm taking creative writing

    cause I'm failing my physics class, so I'm switching it out and I can't wait. My teacher is probably gonna think I'm a freak cause when I become creative I become creative through the way of hurting or killing people/ myself so that'll be interesting. Plus I'm also good at...
    brownzugar brownzugar 16-17, M 1 Response Dec 9

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Nine We reached the cottage's shelter just as the first fat hot drops of a violent and treacherous thunderstorm off the Irish Sea began to splash down with a hurting vengeance. Two minutes more and we would have become drenched. As the rain intensified and hammered on the by...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 4 days ago

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Eight After the three-day "temporary peace" observed in the village, the noise level resumed - but at a decidedly lower volume. The curses weren't as florid; the yells weren't as earsplitting; the brickbats and stones still flew, but not as often; the sounds of breaking glass...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 6 days ago

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Three - Chapter

    Nineteen Things change - and the world goes on. The weather improves. The days grow longer, the nights shorter. The air and the ocean warms. The flowers and wild clover are in profusion - in places, more so than the grass. I loved spring - the awakening of the world, the...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Dec 6

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    The Night Mike Robinson Relapsed Chapter

    5 Hunter and I ran all the way back to my house. Once inside, we locked the door behind us and closed all the windows and blinds. After making sure everything was locked and we were safe, Hunter hugged me. "Are you alright?" He asked. "I'm fine. You?" I asked. "Fine." He then...
    kassilikescookies kassilikescookies 13-15, F 14 hrs ago

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    Life is full of hopes

    and dreams. So don't be afraid to go after what you want.
    mother1983 mother1983 31-35, F Oct 22

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    The Night Mike Robinson Relapsed Chapter

    One "Bark! Bark! Bark!" I heard my dog making noise as he ran into my room and jumped on my bed. He began to lick my face constantly until I opened my eyes. "Mornin, Fluffy." I said. Fluffy licked me again. Fluffy, short for Fluffy Ripjaw Stone, was a name I came up with as a...
    kassilikescookies kassilikescookies 13-15, F 1 Response Dec 8

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Three - Chapter

    Eighteen The wet and miserable weather - not so unusual in an Irish wintertime - seemed to drag on forever and still forever. Dada was affected with what Americans called "cabin fever". Despite the doctor's pronouncement, he rolled from room to room in the chair that Jock had...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 1 Response Dec 5

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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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    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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    Today I had an epiphany,

    yes an epiphany (is there an echo in here?) I'm a writer, I write a lot, and write well, and enjoy doing so; therefore if I'm not writing, I'm not breathing. So why do I keep trying to hold my breath? I need to breathe, I need to write, and write and write...
    Sebastianblack Sebastianblack 26-30, M Nov 28

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Fifteen It became June. The weather dried up and flowers began crowding each other in their anxiety to show off their beauty.Jock began mentioning our picnic again. "Where do you intend to go?" I demanded one day as he came by to work on fixing the spinning wheel. The answer...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 16 hrs ago

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    When I was little, I used to check under my bed

    in case any monster was hiding there, waiting to grab my hand as it fell over the side of the bed while I slept. When I grew up a bit, I didn't need to check for monsters anywhere because I wouldn't find them. I knew they were in my head, creeping through my thoughts as the sun...
    Missinghim99 Missinghim99 13-15, F 2 Responses Sep 4

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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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    Indiana And Pennsylvania - A Story Prequel -

    Chapter Sixty Paula and I went wedding shopping at every opportunity. We found her maid of honor dress almost immediately. It was a sweet floor-length gown with a lace-trimmed sweetheart neckline and lace-trimmed cap sleeves, in a soft peach color. She looked like a flower in...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 3 Responses Jan 8

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Five A pleasant, warm April segued into a slightly steamy May. I was restless. I was bored with schoolwork and wanted to quit the fourth form I would be beginning after the summer break session in mid-July. Jock, however, was firm. "Your parents pay plenty to put you and your...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Dec 14

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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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    Been working more on my The Last of Us novella.

    Haven't written myself into a corner yet so that's always a good sign. And I actually go back to reread it AND still like it! Win-win! Hopefully unlike all the other things I've started, I'll actually get around to finishing this one.
    scrtasnman13 scrtasnman13 22-25, M 1 Response Dec 12

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    My dream job is a published author.

    I wann share my writing with people.
    ksnaps ksnaps 22-25, F 3 Responses Apr 14

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter Six I

    was never going to like school. I would accept the necessary evil of it and study if that would keep Jock coming back - but just until I got my diploma. After that, what happened just happened. I didn't say such to Jock, though. I was sure he would quit if I admitted as much to...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Dec 15

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Thirteen Jock came by early the next morning as we were sitting down to breakfast - or at least the rest of the family was. I didn't look in his direction, nor did I make any allusion to my most recent chastisement or the resultant bruises lingering on my backside. I pillowed...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    The USS Commissioner NCC1710d rested

    majestically in the space dock of the Utopia Planitia yards . Mars loomed in the distanced. As Captain of the Vessel I was duly piped aboard after the traditional shuttle inspection . The chief engineer was Vulcan and a very cool character. The Vulcan home planet had been...
    Homejames Homejames 51-55, M 2 Responses Dec 16

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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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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Three - Chapter

    Seventeen I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that I was somehow existing in a fools' paradise. I don't know exactly why, either. Things were going smoothly in our lives around the bend from the village. The only discord or discontent came form the citizenry there - yelling...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F Dec 4

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter One -

    Scotch-Irish It was what a person with a poetic mind and heart would call a "kissable day" in April - one of those days when the sun is a capricious little girl, warming your heart but flicking in and out of the spun-silver shreds of clouds and affording little if any light...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 1 Response Dec 9

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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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    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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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Seven Jock didn't appear for a couple of days afterward. But, with the onset of "maturity" I didn't feel needy when I didn't see him every day. I knew he had obligations at home and needed to fulfill them. I missed him, but I didn't moon , moan or cry when he didn't appear...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 1 Response Dec 16

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Eleven It was the wettest May in recent memory. If it wasn't actively falling rain, it was misting or oppressively just damp. Jock didn't come and didn't come, and my optimistic I-don't-care manner crumbled my heart cruelly. I didn't have the strength to transfer Dada to his...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 2 days ago

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    Haiku About Life

    Virtue is patient time flows with incontenence a world out of time
    LoneAlpha LoneAlpha 26-30, M 4 Responses Dec 6, 2012

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    When Tomorrow Comes Part Four - Chapter

    Fourteen I made a detour on the way to the barn, glancing into the shed at the back of our property. The door was open - But Jock wasn't in there. I saw the spinning wheel almost instantly - just as Mother had described it. The large wheel was snapped in two jagged edged...
    MaryJanine MaryJanine 56-60, F 1 Response 20 hrs ago

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