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    Come and join me! The dawn had birthed the day

    so pale And the far winds blew a'howling The snow fell soft upon the dale And the young man felt a calling He got his father's horse and spear And struck out to the cross way He left the lass that he knew dear And wandered to the next day Through angry storms and barren lands...
    LachlannArasgain LachlannArasgain 18-21, M 2 Responses Aug 23

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    Who Am I?

    For those of you who don't know me, We already have something in common, I am a dreamer, A lost soul, Trying to find myself Through the shattered that was once my heart, Through the pain that sieges my body, Through the clouds that distract my every thought. I am a victim, Not of...
    usarmyrangers usarmyrangers 13-15, M 2 Responses Nov 11, 2013

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    Light can not exist without darkness.

    The earth has two lovers: the sun and the moon. The latter is the spark that shines in obscurity, our deepest dark secrets. It brings enlightenment to our own shadows. The first is warm of heart and bright of spirit, the lover everyone seeks. Thus the moon, just as mystical, is...
    loveVictorandDumas loveVictorandDumas 16-17, F 6 days ago

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    It's time for me to evolve.

    My human body is not enough. I need my DNA to reformat, and upgrade. I need to become something better. I cannot accomplish the things I want and remain human. So I choose to evolve. I will become more than a man. I will become whatever comes next. I will be a monster if need be...
    purposebuilt purposebuilt 22-25, M 1 Response 4 days ago

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    Holograms Of Who You Are

    Like a sandcastle on the beach that you have to constantly remold as the waves change its shape, we are constantly changing. We're not the same people we were ten minutes ago, and during the course of our lives, tectonic shifts in our makeup occur. These iterations of our being...
    effervescence effervescence 26-30, M 5 Responses Feb 13, 2013

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    I’m not your average 23 year old

    who lives in a suburb of a big city in the states. I’m not your average “outside-the-box” thinker and I am not your average definition of a boy OR a girl. I only began to think outside the box, the day I finally realized I didn’t fit in it. The day I realized I didn't...
    GlamGasm GlamGasm 22-25, T 7 hrs ago

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    This...

    I will admit that I am fearful. I am not ashamed of this and I do not regret it... because fear reminds me of my humanity, reminds me of caution, and spares me of my arrogance... Fear isn't something to ignore, it is merely another obstacle to embrace and overcome.
    MadamElle MadamElle 26-30, F 1 Response Sep 8, 2012

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    Writing Takes Me To Another World.

    Writing.... I'm the quiet/shy type which is probably why I love to write. I express my feelings through it... when no one else wants to hear me I go straight to my journal. I love how I can just escape the world sometimes.
    tween13 tween13 13-15, F 14 Responses May 14, 2013

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    I Never Used to

    It took me way too many years to realize that I love to write.  I'd have a story in my mind, then when I put pen to paper, I'd start to second guess myself.  I'd immediately start grading it like my high school English teacher.  Watch for punctuation, ...
    goddessone goddessone 41-45, F 5 Responses Feb 7, 2008

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    Afterglow

    Two bodies tangled up in the middle of a king size bed. Tiny shafts of light slicing thru the darkness. This eyes opens but he dare not move. He does not want her to wake. Even in her sleep she smiles. The glow of last night shinning off her skin. The scent of lavander and roses...
    myheartswords myheartswords 41-45, F 3 Responses Jan 24, 2012

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    jaynick15 jaynick15 13-15, F 2 Responses Aug 17

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    People think they know me,

    they see me as shy, dumb and invisible. But that's not me, to be honest no one really knows who I am, people think they know what I am thinking and what I would do in most situations, and most of the time they are wrong. I'm at that horible age when your not sure what the future...
    cantpick cantpick 18-21, F 4 Responses May 12

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    words are my soldiers.

    I am their leader. they form my precious army. which I can change the world. they are loyal, cunning, brave and courageous. and they have hearts made of pure gold. I am the leader, the spark, the one to change them. before they change me.
    CloakedWanderer CloakedWanderer 13-15, M Aug 19

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    I just discovered that i love to write.

    Any tips for starting out? Thanks!
    Anaaaaa345 Anaaaaa345 18-21, F 5 Responses 1 day ago

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    ... How?...

    .. How ? Please tell me how ... .. How can I smile If you don't ? .. How can I laugh If you always cry ? .. How can I breathe If you're badly hurt ? .. How can I sleep If you daily suffer ? .. How can my heart beat If your heart is bleeding ? .. How can I not think of you...
    Hope1001 Hope1001 18-21, F 1 Response Apr 14, 2013

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    Finding Utopia The rain poured down on his

    black umbrella and black shoes. His black coat glistened with moistness, as did everyone else’s. People bustled around him on the busy city streets, they shoved, pushed, grunted, and cursed, yet they all continued to walk along in unison. ‘This is monotonous,’ he thought...
    LeZombitch LeZombitch 18-21, F 2 Responses Apr 7

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    Can somebody tell me what you think of this?

    Depression is a monster, with eyes of crimson. If it could look upon the world, all would be glowing red. The night sky may burn scarlet rage, the stars must blend with crimson. Mountain peaks of snow and ice, frosty, yet still so crimson, become liquid and dark orange. Though...
    CheeseBomb500 CheeseBomb500 16-17, M 1 Response 2 days ago

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    Creating your own world no matter how it is.

    That's what writing enables us to do. Sometimes we just can't let it in our imagination. When it's on paper, or at least printable, it feels more real. Or less... I guess that's what drawing is too. A more graphic scene. But my world is made up of words not drawings. It's...
    ashfaaqb ashfaaqb 18-21, M 1 Response 2 days ago

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    I love writing, for me it's the perfect form of

    expression. In a perfect paragraph the words flow seamlessly, a brilliant exposition of expression, form and imagery, where you hitch a breath at the beauty of it all, where suddenly it all makes sense and that rush of excitement envelops you, raises you in a clasp of undulating...
    Ribsy83 Ribsy83 31-35, F 18 hrs ago

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    If you'd so choose to.

    .. I have two books on smashwords. One is a kid's story that I wrote for my niece that I had used to see how the site worked. The second book, I'm not too sure what it would be categorized as. I'm no pro at writing. But it's something that I enjoy doing. And I ALWAYS appreciate...
    kiesterdee6 kiesterdee6 22-25, F 1 Response a week ago

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    Concrete Walls

    Love..... I did not have the strength to scale your concrete walls. Clinging to the rope, I had no faith in myself. Beautiful gardens thrive inside, with roses, violets, and hibiscus. A coat of thick healthy grass, im sure, lines the tender ground underneath. Tall solid trees...
    DreamChristine DreamChristine 31-35, F 6 Responses Mar 28, 2013

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    Date A Girl Who Writes.

    Date a girl who writes. Date a girl who may never wear completely clean clothes, because of coffee stains and ink spills. She’ll have many problems with her closet space, and her laptop is never boring because there are so many words, so many worlds that she’s cluttered...
    Infinitiever Infinitiever 16-17, F 1 Response May 21, 2013

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    The Open Book

    Does anyone here have a blog where others can read your stuff?  If anyone is interested I have posted two short chapters of one of my recent stories, its called 'Something Evil This Way' and I will probably be posting a new chapter this weekend.  I would love any kind...
    jesyka jesyka 31-35, F 1 Response Sep 1, 2007

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    It's nice when someone remembers every detail

    about you. Not because you keep reminding them, but because they pay attention to you.
    xohannahxox xohannahxox 18-21, F 2 Responses Aug 20

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    I look at the clock, The seconds feel like

    minutes, Minutes feel like hours, Hours feels like days. When will the time speed up? Will it ever speed up? The uncertainty is driving me insane, I want the seconds to feel like seconds! The minutes to feel like minutes! When my eyes are open it's like an unending day, But...
    usarmyrangers usarmyrangers 13-15, M 4 Responses Dec 3, 2013

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    wRiting ........ hElps .

    ... .. .. Lighten .. ... thE ..... .. .. loAd, .. ... ...... wordS ... . ...... Escape
    marklovescoffee marklovescoffee 46-50, M 1 Response 19 hrs ago

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    Happiness needs sadness.

    Success needs failure. Benevolence needs evil. Love needs hatred. Victory needs defeat. Pleasure needs pain. You must experience and accept the extremes. Because if the contrast is lost, you lose appreciation; and when you lose appreciation, you lose the value of everything.
    SpecialKind SpecialKind 13-15, F a week ago

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    I’m not really a writer,

    but much more of an observer. I much rather read other stories, instead of writing my own. Although writing is one of my favorite ways to express myself. I should really scale up the volume of posting content on this site. I want to be a better writer and I strongly feel the...
    TheGreatLeveler TheGreatLeveler 22-25, M 6 Responses Feb 4

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    Close your eyes if you will,

    while I paint you into a wheat field. In the middle of a wheat field you lay, merely a slumbering speck of dirt in an ocean of grain. You do not know where you are and you do not know when, but, on your skin, you feel a warm wind. It caresses your cheeks and tickles your chin...
    stwolfwood stwolfwood 26-30, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    I write. That is a bold statement

    as most people write to some degree. They write notes; they write checks and so forth. I write books, poems and especially erotica. By erotica, I don’t mean a description of body parts rubbing together; I have seen that a thousand times and frankly after a few of those I...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 7 Responses Jun 6

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    Without love there is no sound.

    A truth I know, all to well. She makes me think, in thoughts I drown. Her voice of truth, my holy grail. But beneath her words, can I be found? See in her eyes, my heart does dwell. Is my crown forever this frown? Or will my heart, it's secrets sell? -stormy wolfwood
    stwolfwood stwolfwood 26-30, F 1 day ago

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    Punctuation and gramar.

    . Call me old fashioned, but what is being taught in schools nowadays? I know that it is taught that content is the most important part of writing, not how it is written, but so much of what I read here and elsewhere I have trouble understanding. One sentence runs into another...
    OhGwyneth OhGwyneth 31-35, F 5 Responses Mar 25

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    This is mostly for Wattpad users.

    I just started a new story on wattpad. It goes by the name of BLOOD SAKURA. Please go and read and tell me what you think. I'll be waiting to see your comments
    VasilisaDra VasilisaDra 22-25, F 4 days ago

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    Do you honestly want to tease me

    that much. I’m so fed up with people, that it takes everything out of me to even look at them. Maybe I’m just as horrible as you say I am. But I know that I’m not. My tears are genuine, it takes a lot out of me to do it. I hide my feelings, and everyday you make it harder...
    Ivytheparakeet Ivytheparakeet 13-15, F 5 days ago

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    The Dream

    I saw u..my eyes dazzled by your glow.. my heart started racing and my mind stood still stunned by your beauty it had so much colours to fill so my mind took its time and i held my breath, and then i forgot to breath for moments that changed to days and days which turned to years...
    vogg vogg 22-25 3 Responses Sep 25, 2013

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    Yes! From stories, to songs,

    to how my day was, goals, my feelings, who I am, sorting things out, ideas, etc. I can call my writing notebook both a diary or journal because it's mixed and has of everything. c:
    ShootingStar7 ShootingStar7 13-15, F 1 Response Aug 18

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    On Writing

    I absolutely love to write. Writing is my greatest passion. I have written more novels, short stories, screenplays, poems, songs, etc. by the age of 15 than most people could dream to write in a decade. Writing lets me get away from everything and just go into my own little world...
    PoeticRejection PoeticRejection 22-25, F 26 Responses Jun 15, 2007

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    I need help ASAP okay

    so I'm writing a comic book :) but I want to know any good tips for coming up with your own hero and she's female btw and good ideas for writing ? How long are comic books ? And what kind of pens should I use to draw my character do I need those ink ones ? If so where can I get...
    elinahowl elinahowl 13-15, F 2 Responses 1 day ago

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    "The Unmasking" I am wearing a mask,

    One with no color, You can still see my face, But I am still covering myself, Everyone has their own mask, No one is who they are, Were all hiding ourselves, lost in society, We may not realize it, But, Our masks can never come off, Society is of judging, Our masks hide the...
    usarmyrangers usarmyrangers 13-15, M 3 Responses Jan 7

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    Can You Touch Me? - Yes You Can!

      I started writing on a daily basis when I was a freshman in High School.  I had a teacher that was also a professor at a well known university.  He loved creative writing and journaling. His love of the written word soon was instilled in me. ...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 63 Responses Mar 12, 2008

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    Real Life Or Fiction

    Does anyone else here daydream about a story they are writing?  I find myself so involved in something I am working on, that I literally walk around with my head in the clouds all day at work, and I can barely wait for the weekend when I can park it in front of my computer...
    jesyka jesyka 31-35, F 8 Responses Sep 1, 2007

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    When You Lose Your Passion/ You lose part of yourself

    I am what most consider old.lol  Up to about 10 yrs ago I use to write all the time. Poems and short stories,& songs. The last thing I can remember writing is a poem for my daughter before she was born. During the 11 yrs of being a single mom I lost my passion. I guess...
    mommatrish mommatrish 41-45, F 5 Responses Jun 19, 2007

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    How I miss you. I wish I could say I've counted

    the days, but I haven't because the days have become much too long. My heart is screaming, finally feeling as it once did. It's pounding through my ribs, crying your name, it's rhythm nearly visible. Every vein in my body engorged in this heat. How could you do this to me? I...
    stwolfwood stwolfwood 26-30, F 1 day ago

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    If broken hearts Are like spilled coffee That

    would explain This bitter aftertaste And the desire for what once burned. It would show cause To my insomnia My inability to sleep At four in the morning Though what keeps me up Is long gone
    xohannahxox xohannahxox 18-21, F a week ago

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    My Story For Sara And The Snowcat.

    My EP friends had asked me to add a story comment for Tassie's story Snowcat...It is about Sara and Snowcat visiting different countries and enjoying their journey. In my story Sara and Snowcat visits India for a bit... The original story is:EP Link I thought of saving my story...
    papri papri 26-30, F 5 Responses Dec 15, 2012

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    The memory... It was a beautiful cold

    morning and even though the sun was half-way in the sky, it was still quite cold and winter hadn't even started yet. There were a few scattered houses, but the view of the valley and the hills was so captivating, he just stood near the edge, mesmerized. Outwardly he...
    starlit11 starlit11 22-25, F 3 Responses May 7

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    When you're young you look at the world

    so lightly that you don't understand sadness.. You have such an innocent, happy view of things that you don't see it as a cruel place. But when you grow older you understand why people jump off of bridges and overdose on pills... It's a hard life for all of us.. That doesn't...
    Chelsea56 Chelsea56 18-21, F 2 Responses Aug 17

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    Whether it's writing my own story plot

    for one of my game, book or film ideas, I completely love it. It allows me to try and put my creativity to the test.
    Danster18 Danster18 18-21, M Aug 18

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    I sat down to write but the words wouldn't

    come I reached into my heart to find it was numb Ive already said all the things that i can For the last time i spoke them out loud, you ran Ive listened to lies as you spoke them so true I believed in your words as i so often do I fell for your games as you played me so well...
    rella27 rella27 36-40, F 2 Responses Jan 12

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    Every moment in our lives is another step

    towards a climax. towards figuring out our purpose. It truly is a journey. Good things happen. Bad things happen. We make choices and second guess ourselves and wonder how things would be different if we had made a different choice at some particular moment in time. But if we...
    kavlynn99 kavlynn99 22-25, F 4 days ago

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    Hey I have a blog that I started.

    Check it, also if your on Wordpress follow me thanks. ☺️ www.natashalov.wordpress.com
    natashaxxs natashaxxs 31-35, F 5 hrs ago

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    I hold my breath And count the stars I'm not

    quite sure Just where we are The strings have frayed And in my sleep I forget your name Plunging too deep It was never meant; Not a one night thing But there's someone else Whose song you sing I'd be better off If you were cruel; In the knowledge that I was just your tool I...
    CharlieBarrett CharlieBarrett 16-17, F 3 Responses Jun 14

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