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    I miss the confession section.

    .. even though they moved them to the story section... they left off the tittles and some post make no sense without them
    zurucktreten zurucktreten 31-35 May 26

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    ReflectionsShe looked at him

    and saw her reflection,Her hopes, dreams, desires, wants, needs.She saw the laughter and love and friendshipAnd passion and adventure and playfulness,Embracing the unknownWith pleasureAnd positivity. He was her mirrorReminding her of what she wanted from life.She wasn't one...
    livelaughlovedream3 livelaughlovedream3 41-45, F 6 Responses Jun 24

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    A nice thing about writing here is

    that no one's obligated to read.
    HungrySoil HungrySoil 22-25 1 Response May 7

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    Nick7571 Nick7571 18-21, M May 11

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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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    I'm taking a class in fiction writing,

    and I have an assignment due in one week - the first draft of a short story. . Most of the story is already in my head - I just need to write it down. It's about the same characters who are in the novel I'm writing. (The novel is about how my life should have turned out, as...
    SmartKat SmartKat 46-50, F 15 Responses Jun 23

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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 Apr 21

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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 9 Responses Jun 12, 2014

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    Conflict "I wish I'd never met you" screams

    the agony in her heart. "I am glad I did" reply the smiles in her memory. "I wish I could hate you" says her mind. "I will always love you" whispers her heart.
    diablesse34 diablesse34 46-50, F 9 Responses Nov 10, 2014

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    I've opened my eyes now put trust back in my

    heart tonight these waves are crashing, we drifted apart Not broken, but shattered confused, in the dark. The stars fall around me you took a piece of my heart I'll whisper my sins now and pray you can hear. for my love is gone now for over a year my silent struggle...
    ddeexoxo ddeexoxo 22-25, F Jun 19

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    Where were you when I needed you the most?

    Is that really you or is it your ghost? I long for your enchanting smile I wonder if you ever worthed my while
    TheOneWhoEscaped TheOneWhoEscaped 18-21, F 4 Responses Apr 30

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    Once upon a time there lived some little cuties

    in my house and I said to myself "wow! You guys are so cute!!" And the little cuties ran around the house racing and jumping and attacking and biting each other and meowing and purring and sleeping on and under the furniture. The End :)
    zurucktreten zurucktreten 31-35 1 Response Jun 7

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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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    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 12 Responses Mar 18

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    See ya on the other side!

    When you see me please don't hide! If I didn't find you there, I want you to know that I'll always care. No, oh baby don't you cry, I hate to see your teary eye!
    TheOneWhoEscaped TheOneWhoEscaped 18-21, F 5 Responses May 4

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    I'm beginning a series called the Firelight

    Chronicles, which my movie studio is named after. (Studio Firelight). Here are the books in the series (so far) 1. Flight to Forever 2. Footprints of the Myth 3. Floating Islands 4. Angel Fall 5. Only Halfway 6. Mission Possible 7. Everything But Giving Up 8. Last Order
    NarutoShippudenFanGirl NarutoShippudenFanGirl 16-17, F 2 Responses Jun 4

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    Evermore Sitting on the sand on a gray

    and moody day Looking out to see no end The horizon was smudged No limits No lines The vast spread to a blurry distance Knowing it continued beyond my senses I listened to the soft low roar The hiss and fade of retreat Evermore those waves rolled in I witnessed an occurrence...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 1 Response Jun 24

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    Peace On the slippery slope of a life void of

    courage This one sweet gift I seek All the longing I feel The regrets I contend Wind themselves round my heart Blind my eyes Clutter my mind Buzz in my ears like angry bees For this is how they perpetuate Resist eradication Steal the senses for their own survival And so the war...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 6 Responses May 11

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    it was a sunday morning ,

    a cold and sad morning as usual , no sun , no birds , just me and the gray sky , a coffee in my hand , waiting . for what ? i don't know , I come here every day , every early morning and late afternoon , looking to her tomb ... will she will she have mercy on me ? and talk to me...
    deleted deleted 26-30 1 Response May 28

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    I'm lost and looking

    for answer's I guess everything happens for reasons. Do you wish you could start over? To bad you get only one chance. Like a rocket ready to explode this is a unlit fuse with a string so long. Clinging on to hope we'll where's the hope? I guess we can't all get what we want.
    Nick7571 Nick7571 18-21, M May 11

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    Wasted Lovings I wrote aside,

    earlier, as asidde. then went back and fixed it to the proper aside, but after the effort thought, what the hell, who gives a **** so I went back and changed it to asidde. then realized, all joking aside, about all the effort and emotion that it took to just leave things...
    diegodlavega diegodlavega 46-50, M 4 Responses Jun 18

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    Deep Sea Depression - Wattpad Becoming of age

    Alliston leaves her loving home to enjoy the open sea and all its glory, due to certain events she find... Hello, I'm working on my first online book on wattpad, please check it out @ http://www.wattpad.com/story/39925802 .
    AfeaWorld AfeaWorld 22-25 2 Responses Jun 12

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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 4 Responses Nov 24, 2014

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    Do you ever feel like you write to escape,

    when I write it always seems to be what I want most, a life I want to live and a person you want to be.
    BriarRose96 BriarRose96 18-21, F 2 Responses 4 days ago

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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 6 Responses Sep 19, 2014

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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 11 Responses Oct 28, 2014

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    the sun rises dim and cold in a grey

    sky shadows fall across a barren landscape devoid of hope scattered shards of broken dreams lay glimmering in the fitful light my heart rent asunder, it`s contents fall away bleeding into the parched earth no dreamer wakes this day, no light beckons this weary soul alone in...
    onestarrynight onestarrynight 56-60, M 3 Responses Oct 22, 2014

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    02|22|09 ours is a house of death any

    lingering brightness has vanished and a veil tossed over our heads shrouds us in shadows we whisper through the darkened halls awaiting death's final pass and try not to notice the stench.
    cinderbones cinderbones 22-25, F Jun 26

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    me cats are curled up on the computer table

    napping... the lil cuties :) :) :)
    zurucktreten zurucktreten 31-35 1 Response Jun 2

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    how does it feel ? is it painful ?

    or tender ? ... did she suffered ? i hope not , i hope that she didn't feel anything , no ! i hope that enjoyed it ... i think no matter how painful it can be , it will never be as painful as this life , , this hell , i'm happy that she left , she left those wolfs who tells...
    deleted deleted 26-30 May 28

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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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    What a day...what a week.

    .. For starters we have a lot of trouble with my 8 year old son at school. A lot of confrontant authority issues. At home he behaviors rather well. He's no angel but is kind and respectfull...most of the time. Our little boy had his school trip cancelled du to his behaviors. He...
    Blanche08 Blanche08 31-35, F 2 Responses Jun 17

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    Flying through the night with nothing

    but my own personal demons to accompany me, and I know there's something wrong. I can feel eyes burning into my back, but there's nothing there. I can hear the footfalls behind me, and the trees looming over me are, for once, not so inviting. I run faster, fearing what may...
    nitroxy nitroxy 16-17, F Jun 25

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    You run through my veins Like a child set free

    on a sunny afternoon The ringing laughter The warmth of wonder The innocence of simplicity The hopes and dreams that trail in your wake Bittersweet kisses in my mind You take the happiness I would give The sweetness I would share The softness I would feel With an open heart A...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 7 Responses May 4

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    Quote: If I'll be Clyde will you be Bonnie?

    Will live a life of crime that not even the law can end. Will spend the rest of our life's in the road,running from this dark world. Our journey will bring a burden to the people who don't want to let reality go but joy to the people who do.Ill show you a life without reality...
    JJpsp123 JJpsp123 18-21, M 1 Response Mar 17, 2014

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    I need you, don't want to leave you tonight,

    I just want to be close and hold tight All you do, is all I need and if it's good for you its good for me, so hold tight Don't turn away in fear, in this time and in this space, keep us here and hold tight A tender moment lost in bunches of passionate kisses and light touches...
    soulrunher soulrunher 41-45, F 9 Responses Apr 20, 2014

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    Once upon a time there lived a beautiful fluffy

    cat.. And this cat came to live in my house and meowed at me and clawed and scratched and bit me and attacked the furniture and chased bees and birds out in the yard till his mouth hung open in the heat and his tongue stuck out and I grabbed him and brought him back inside and...
    zurucktreten zurucktreten 31-35 Jun 23

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    For anybody who even cares: a status update on

    my fiction writing project ---------------------- Last night I did pretty well. I get ideas for this project in snippets - usually at inconvenient times, like in the shower or driving to work. So as soon as I can while it's fresh in my mind, I scribble it down on a piece of...
    SmartKat SmartKat 46-50, F 18 Responses May 14

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    Cobalt blue stained eyelids wrinkle,

    her cheek blurred as salt filled tears fall soaking one spot on her silky blouse that made her a lady. Her neck and chest flushed by the heat of emotion as desperation bellows from her core. Slouched like a child in a large brown arm chair, she gazes off lost in a familiar...
    soulrunher soulrunher 41-45, F 9 Responses Mar 27, 2014

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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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    Now… I close my eyes Knowing you have done

    the same Kisses in the wind I whisper your name
    1gr8guy 1gr8guy 41-45, M 4 Responses Mar 25

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    A little something different Parked on a bench

    on sunny day In the middle of a noisy downtown The hustle and bustle The color of humanity Novel entertainment For one most accustomed to quiet Just watching Absorbing A different kind of life The head tips back Looking up, and up Architecture The feats of man Creative...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 3 Responses May 13

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    So a quickly wrote a first draft of something,

    tell me what you think: Deep thunder rolled through the hills on the far horizon as the armies of old had nearly a millennia ago. Watching this display of erratic flashes of light slicing through the ash grey clouds and piercing rain was a tall man aged almost 30 and...
    DarthVesta DarthVesta 16-17, M 2 Responses 1 day ago

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    Time has gotten lost in intself and no one

    seems to notice. Cracks are starting to show and numbers are beginning to fail. I lost something somewhere but im still not sure what it was. All i know is what i remember, and that somewhere close i have left a trail for myself to follow.
    StrangeCity StrangeCity 26-30, M 1 Response May 11

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    I Knew He loves me! Oh,

    the wonder of it... The odd texture of certainty My mind strokes it hesitantly Aware of its fragility Before my eyes flash vignettes Proof We always seek proof... He's looking into my eyes and laughing Enjoying me He's enjoying me There is no hollow ring of falsehood I feel the...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 10 Responses May 14

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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 3 Responses Oct 18, 2012

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