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    I was a dreamer in a past life,

    I was a killer in another. I was a psychopathic madman, And an angry tyrant mother. I am a prisoner of time, I am a mass of contradictions. I am the writer of lies, And deceptive truthful fictions.
    Rarereality Rarereality 22-25, F 5 Responses Nov 24, 2014

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    Tell Me How You Like It (and Be Honest!).

      An unnatural light hung over the familiar town of Lowur’s Valley. My skin prickled   with the strange feeling of a thousand eyes resting upon me. There was not a whisper to be heard, even the blacksmith’s shop was silent, a rare occurrence...
    daltrunner daltrunner 16-17, M 8 Responses Apr 6, 2007

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    I have an idea for a fiction project.

    With a beginning, middle, and end. Usually it's missing a timeline, but not this one. . Now if I can keep my adult-onset ADD in check...and summon up the self-discipline to actually *work on it* and *finish* it....this could be cool!
    SmartKat SmartKat 46-50, F 17 Responses Apr 1

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    So I wrote this in 6th grade about a week

    before winter break for this story contest (I won, though). The theme was to make your own little fairy tale or something similar to that. I just found a copy the other day in my attic, as well as a violin I hadn't seen in ages. So yeah, haha. Excuse the bad grammar and all that...
    AlDhari AlDhari 18-21, F 3 Responses Feb 28

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    He found me when I wasn't looking.

    Turned my world upside downInside outChanged meWe can never be, andI will never be the same.
    livelaughlovedream3 livelaughlovedream3 41-45, F 10 Responses Feb 6

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    Waves Where was I then?

    Braced for impact? Wandering the shore lost in the stars? Running forward in blind anticipation? Well, could have been any, or all That's me. Any, or all. Sometimes I hear the roar Sometimes I ignore it Matters little in the end So much matters little in the end Impact Washing...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 3 Responses Apr 9

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    This silence is over powering Shaking my spirit

    and weakening my mind Ratteling my bones and stirring these nerves Visibly shaking but unheard, I stand Stinging my eyes like 10,000 bees Tears stream down as pain ensues Red cheecked but still unheard Vibrating down in my core Shaking my core, pushing sound from my lips...
    orchidangel orchidangel 41-45, F Apr 2

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    In my night In your darkness Senses aching to

    feast Pleas escape my gasping throat My body screams your name As it bursts forth savagely Drenched in fluid bliss..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 6 Responses Oct 2, 2014

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    the words used to flow

    so easily sitting there in the dim light, my thoughts screaming as they escape my fingertips. it would be raw and beautiful and good. now I struggle to put the words together, rereading reading rereading. I don't write for me, I write for you and that's where they become...
    loveandlight29 loveandlight29 26-30, F Apr 2

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    Infinite possibilities only meet

    when minds can think infinitely. But I don't need your mind to be infinite, it can be simple in form of expression but complex in feeling. Complex in what you feel and simple in your touch. Simple enough to let the complexities surge through my skin when we touch. How can...
    Beijodeabacaxi Beijodeabacaxi 18-21, F 3 days ago

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    Hold Me Over...

    Love on one side, hate on the other, how is that, which to choose..Like a magnet i'm pulled to your negative, always playing the positive fool.Can't do it but I want to win, you make me crazy, putting bullet's through friend's.What's funny to you makes me want to die, so feed me...
    deleted deleted 26-30 8 Responses May 5, 2011

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    A promise, made the whisper of hope as love

    turns to sorrow to grief to disdain leaving fractures upon the surface scarring each deep within a love once forever a promise, unkept…
    WithGracefulness WithGracefulness 46-50, F 6 Responses Dec 4, 2014

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    Melancholy A cold wet window On a cold wet

    day A clock ticking somewhere Time passing Another moment lost I can't seem to care Emptiness echoes A yawning ache In the vicinity of the heart The walls that usually comfort Press in, suffocate Magnify the sound of my breath The beat of my heart Isolation There will be no...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 5 Responses 3 days ago

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    A mortal man with hopes

    and dreams Sits and ponders the life he's known Unfulfilled and saddened by the world He takes the on step which will change every thing Giving himself and his life to the cause he sits Upon a mare cloaked in tin and chains Sword and shield at the ready he melts Fighting for...
    orchidangel orchidangel 41-45, F Apr 9

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    As a thunder rising out of the mists.

    .The echo of clinking metal resounds and vibrates along the hillsPulsing, pounding like a heartbeatYou, mounted on your trusted steedYou, wrapped in your armorNoble man of strength and honorMany battles have thou fought and wonRough and worn and torn asunderThou hast returned to...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 13 Responses Mar 18

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    Oh sweet idiot, can't you see,

    Whoever you've fallen with, can never be me, Now where do we go from here, Oh I know, it's time to flee ...
    TheOneWhoEscaped TheOneWhoEscaped 18-21, F 3 Responses Apr 11

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    Blurred lines He was brought up a good

    christian boy. Always taught to treat women like the princesses they are. He knew he was lucky. Dad was a powerful, imposing man, but he was confident in himself, so much so that he allowed his vulnerability to be seen. He danced with his little girl at Father Daughter dances...
    harveyspecter harveyspecter 41-45, M 10 Responses Jun 12, 2014

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    Let them go Let them be I laid them bare

    for you to see My words...my thoughts...my love, my love Now they are yours To do as you please
    1gr8guy 1gr8guy 41-45, M 3 Responses Mar 24

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    The Reservoir It began

    as the small puddle borne of frequent interaction A thoughtless word or gesture Harmony is never absolute In the normal course these are followed by acknowledgement Remorse and apology And so the little puddle stays little Easily forgiven Often forgotten But here I stand...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    Miserére Nos Dominus

    The weary sun this day does not rise  as the earth is rent in twain by a booming blare spawned from a sickly horn. Ragged hands wrapped in beads of Rosary scrape their way up the fleshy earth.   A man near the opened earth, of no religion does he ascribe who days ago did laugh...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 4 Responses Oct 18, 2012

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    Pink lipstick  I want to touch your shoulder

    with a kiss I want to run my hands down your back and grab your hips Can I feel the rise and fall of you  Building, give in to me, i want all of you Come let me smear my pink lipstick there Let me touch you there. Pink kisses there. Wrap my legs in yours and feel the embrace...
    greeneyz83 greeneyz83 31-35, F 1 Response 3 days ago

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    1gr8guy 1gr8guy 41-45, M 5 Responses Apr 1

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    A Spell...Oh, maddening man from whence you

    cameLeave my heart so I can dream again.  
    livelaughlovedream3 livelaughlovedream3 41-45, F 6 Responses Jan 8

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    Coming To Terms With A Facet Of Human Nature.

    It’s so very odd hearing the people in the room next to me chattering. These strangers speaking as if they were old friends, as if a connection of some odd kind actually existed between them. They chortle and chuckle, smile and smirk, how very odd indeed! They offer up the...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 7 Responses Aug 27, 2013

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    AKING HANGGANAN Tama na,

    ako'y pagod na. Ayokong marinig na hanggang ngayon- bukang-bibig mo ay siya. Tama na, ako'y pagod na. Ayoko nang isipin na hanggang ngayon- sa tuwing kausap ka, naaalala mo pa siya. Tama na, ako'y pagod na. Ayoko nang umasa na sa kabila ng lahat maliliwanagan ka; na sa huli...
    rainbowavalanche rainbowavalanche 22-25, F 3 Responses Apr 4

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    I have my first story on Literotica.

    It is under the heading "Loving Wives" and is titled: "An Erotic, Loving Spanking Moment". Same user name
    nipplelover43 nipplelover43 36-40, M 1 Response 5 days ago

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    His eyes see right through me,

    into the deepest part of me. I can't tell if he likes what he sees or if I should be ashamed of myself. Why do I have to hide? Why must I have to lie...to everyone. I'll spare a hundred hearts to break mine a hundred times.
    greeneyz83 greeneyz83 31-35, F 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    Just like a lonely star I've been away,

    I've gone so far Feeling lost, feeling weary I'm afraid it all ends like a sad sad story
    TheOneWhoEscaped TheOneWhoEscaped 18-21, F 1 Response Apr 12

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    "Sabihin mo lang" Sa pagsapit ng bagong umaga,

    at ramdam mo'y pag-ibig mo sa akin ay wala na. Sabihin mo lang- hindi ako magtatanong kung bakit? Sabihin mo lang- hindi kita pipigilan upang manatili kahit saglit. Sabihin mo lang- wala akong isusumbat, kahit sobrang sakit. Pagmamasdan lamang kita, upang bigyan ng tipid kong...
    rainbowavalanche rainbowavalanche 22-25, F 1 Response Apr 9

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    Now… I close my eyes Knowing you have done

    the same Kisses in the wind I whisper your name
    1gr8guy 1gr8guy 41-45, M 6 Responses Mar 25

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    Water is everywhere, falling from the clouds

    down all the way into the cracks on the sidewalk. A man walks below me, his footsteps splashing droplets of murky water onto his clothes. The umbrella is catching some, the drops bead up and trickle away. A soggy, filthy newspaper is carelessly tossed to the ground, the ink...
    Astronomyy Astronomyy 70+, F Apr 2

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    Gazing forward in the shimmering light.

    She stands before me in plain sight. Who I see is not who they say. Almost like we stare in a different way. Who they see, A girl with hair of gold and sapphire looking back at them sweetly. A strong, confident caring soul. Who I see, A meak ugly undeserving soul, whom hides...
    orchidangel orchidangel 41-45, F 4 Responses 6 days ago

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    I am going to need more freelance writers,

    bloggers and interns for this music site I help run, swurvradio.com If you love hip hop, R&B, and music in general and are willing to blog for free, please help us Anyone wanna write for a site? Swurvradio.com http://smj12.com/?p=787
    stephenmj12 stephenmj12 22-25, M Mar 30

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    Time Every day it flies unhindered Stealing

    moments as I reach to grab I can hear it laughing as it tucks them away Never to be seen again But here Now We found the secret Time has no place with you and me Shut the door Open the drapes Take my hand and fall with me Watch my eyes As your mouth finds mine See my world is...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 5 Responses Apr 16

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    The Box and BowShe packed up the letters,

    the photos, the memories, placed them in a box and tied it with a beautiful red bow. She tucked the box away, lost in the attic of her mind. Maybe one day when she was old, her skin aged with the wrinkles of life and experience, she'd find the box, carefully open it...
    livelaughlovedream3 livelaughlovedream3 41-45, F 8 Responses Feb 8

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    Just a little stream-of-consciousness

    that occurred to me today as I was out and about, which I am working on turning into something: Dreams falling in slow motion like dead soldiers Memories of tomorrow fading with time A future slipping through my hands like sand
    SaudadeVirgo SaudadeVirgo 31-35, M 1 Response Apr 10

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    Between jagged lines,

    remnants of things remain... spoken, felt... yet much left unsaid, she tries in vain to understand, to make sense of it all... something... but her thoughts continue... muddied... and her words have little voice of their own...
    WithGracefulness WithGracefulness 46-50, F 3 Responses Feb 24

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    Duplicity I share my life with you I share my

    heart with you I build my walls to keep you out I have no walls; I am an open book I say what I don't mean to keep the peace I say everything and mean it all I wait for you to leave I dream of being with you You are my choice You are my wish I am Only human.
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 2 Responses Apr 3

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    How exquisitely beautiful is the autumn treeIn

    it's dying..Like a love that seems to endYet, perhaps only fading into dormancy.Just as that tree shall burst forth into lifeon some warm spring day.Perhaps that love also never quite dies,But is lying in quietude, stillness..Waiting to be reignited in some brilliant ray of...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 12 Responses Oct 28, 2014

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    "Hinanap kita" Nagtanong ako kay haring araw,

    ngunit ako'y bigo- Ikaw pala'y wala na. Nagtanong ako kay inang kalikasan, ngunit ako'y bigo- Ikaw pala'y wala na. Hinanap kita sa hilaga, silangan, timog at kanluran, ako'y bigo- Ikaw pala'y wala na. Sa aking saglit na pamamahinga, sabay sa saliw ng musika; Sa dapit hapon...
    rainbowavalanche rainbowavalanche 22-25, F Apr 4

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    The sun was beginning it's descent.

    Shadows danced across the valley as the echo of laughter drifted on the cool autumn breeze. Just reflections and memories of what would never be again. A myriad of familiar scents pulled her back into another time. She stood swaying softly, her eyes closed, breathing them...
    CoffeeFlavoredKisses CoffeeFlavoredKisses 46-50, F 5 Responses Nov 22, 2014

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    It's been quite a long time

    since I've written anything I actually had some feeling behind. Too often I let life destroy the little sense of emotion I have left. Taught that emotions make you weak and that crying is forbidden. Taught that you have to put on a strong front because the world doesn't give a...
    Beijodeabacaxi Beijodeabacaxi 18-21, F 2 Responses 3 days ago

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    Dreams Here we are Only we two Tangled

    and drifting in a lake of soft white Moonlight shafts through the window A hazy beam across our blanket of dark Eyes glittering in shadows shifting A kiss spun out til time slows I feel your weight Your focus Gravity redefined Offer and welcome Hands skimming over silk Tracing...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 6 Responses Apr 3

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    Lost and found

    I came out of the milk-house wearing a old coat with strips of bright red material pinned (with big, yellow ducky diaper pins) to the hand-me-down, mismatched buttoned coat.  The red is to protect me from deer hunters should I get out near the big woods...
    Freestanding Freestanding 51-55, F 19 Responses Aug 11, 2009

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    Midnight SecretsWandering through the

    sunsplashed dayAll reverie and anticipation tracing the descent of the sunSenses drawn, seductively the dusk calls to meMy desire leads me into the night, into you.I surrender to your darkness..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 7 Responses Sep 19, 2014

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    Sit next to me,When you are ready to wake me up

    from the dream,From waiting,You, don't leave me alone with the bench in darkness,Place your head on my shoulder,Grab and hold my cold hand,Waiting for your hands, not to warm up my hands,For my heart...I am tired,Turn my face towards to you,Ask me to open my eyes; closed for...
    SensualRomantic SensualRomantic 36-40, M 1 Response Apr 2

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