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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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    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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    just a thought came this morning.

    " god doesnt gives us what we want, he gives us what we need" and yea it is original.
    divich01 divich01 18-21, M Mar 6

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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 20 Responses Aug 11, 2009

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    On love and squirrels.

    Cape Prince of Wales, Alaska is the westernmost point of the continental North America. About fifty miles to the west lies Cape Dezhnev, Russia, the easternmost point of the Asian continent. And between them, runs the Bering Strait. Close to the middle of the strait, and...
    diegodlavega diegodlavega 46-50, M 4 Responses Mar 11

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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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    Wild. Barefoot. Running through the tall grass

    that tickles her feet. Her curly hair moving with each step, the sun shining on it, make it look like fire. No other thought than to keep moving. Keep going, don't stop. The only time she feels alive is when she feels that burning in her lungs and her heart pounding in her chest...
    akmackg akmackg 31-35, F 1 Response 17 hrs ago

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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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    Da CapoPeople dream

    but they forget, but what if a dream remains as a memory that you can't forget?Imagine you wake up, but you are still asleep.Projections of reality, familiar images, yet they feel so different.But what happens when you know that you are dreaming? Can you decide which way you...
    Dreambuttterfly Dreambuttterfly 41-45, M 2 Responses Mar 3

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    In one way or the other all of us are strong

    with something tough to deal in life.
    hiddentears hiddentears 26-30, F 1 Response a week ago

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    There was no way around it She knew the time

    had come For one such as herself wasnt meant to mix with them She had tried many times before She knew this time would likely be the same And as she felt their toxins penetrate her brain Rotting away reason and sanity She struggle to maintain composure She wanted to be like...
    TheShadowedGirl TheShadowedGirl 36-40 1 Response Mar 21

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    You can create your own world whatever you

    desire it to be. Just like a God! Isn't it wonderful? You create your world even of only through pens and papers and giving then life through words. There are no boundaries, limitations, everything is free. You make the rules, you can break them and make things go the way you...
    pillowsofurr pillowsofurr 18-21 1 Response Mar 16

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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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    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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    What I Want..............................

    **** I wanna see you. and hug you. and kiss you. and make you smile. and make you laugh. and just lie on the sofa next to you. and then just fall asleep beside you. it’d be nice.
    gypsysub gypsysub 41-45, F 4 Responses Nov 25, 2013

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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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    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 6 days ago

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    Lackluster, downtrodden,

    unimaginative piece of work You've successfully painted the world in shades of black And you brood in the dim disarray of your broken promises, your empty and hollow existence Are you just beginning? You refuse to accept your death by a dying sun Instead you skulk through...
    lovelywarpedlemon lovelywarpedlemon 18-21, F Mar 11

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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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    I feel you in my veins.

    You are a part of me. My heart beats to your name. Perhaps it always will. It will always beat in longing of you. It will echo in your absence, in the void you left behind. Your name still shoots fire within me. Your memory threatens to consume me. Will you remember me when...
    ninjabopeep ninjabopeep 31-35, F Mar 2

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    Leave my home, change my name.

    Be who I can.....be cold, uncaring. I can be harsh, and silent...walk away to a hermits silent life away from it all. String myself up for it....close the door Welcome or no welcomes my silence
    orchidspetals orchidspetals 36-40, F 1 Response Mar 23

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    Harmony

    I have loved you; it seems, since the beginning of time – so deeply it feels impossible to have begun with my relatively insignificant life. My longing burns when we are apart and consumes when we are together. The more I have of you, the more I want of you, until all that is...
    deleted deleted 26-30 2 Responses Nov 23, 2011

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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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    I've been writing so much more lately ^-^ it's

    amazing ^-^ You guys should comment things I should write about and maybe I'll post them on here? (:
    disasterland disasterland 18-21, F Mar 4

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    I remember everything from

    that day, every small detail and I can still replay it clearly in my mind. Even if all I want to do is bury it, lock the memory away in a small metal box, and leave it in the deepest, darkest space in my brain... I can't. I can still feel, sense... hear everything, my skin...
    codenamekidnextdoor codenamekidnextdoor 22-25, F 1 Response Mar 16

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    I Do Write.

    I write, certainly. The problem is that what I write disgusts me. Disgust is not a strong enough word, actually, more like I loathe the words on the page with every fiber of my being. I look down at a poem I have written and there are a thousand tiny little voices telling me...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 4 Responses Jun 27, 2012

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    Woman's Day..a time for all women to

    acknowledge..the effort they put..and to stop themselves from fighting against each other..join hands..it is time to address serious issues..why are girl child aborted ? Why does the rape victim , gets traumatized by society ? Why should women not get paid for work they do...
    Perksplayhot Perksplayhot 31-35, F Mar 8

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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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    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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    I am not good at writing yet

    and English isn't my native language so please excuse my mistakes and teenage idiocy. Entry 1 What do I call home? ​Russia, my home and of many others is infamous country. It has always been a subject of various clashes and problems but it has always pulled through...
    DiaryOfMine DiaryOfMine 16-17, F 1 Response Mar 17

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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 1 day ago

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    There are times when everything feels hopeless

    and dark, where you truly feel as if you lost "THE ONE" your everything.... Question is did you really? Where are your feelings reciprocated throughout the relationship not just the beginning but the whole thing. Where are you as an individual completely cherished as who you...
    orchidspetals orchidspetals 36-40, F 1 Response a week ago

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    I need you, Not to give my heart back,

    Keep it where it belongs to you, Next to yours... I need you, Since, our souls saw each other, Even before got in our bodies, Searched for years to find, Mate of my soul... I need you, To hear your voice, Telling how much you love, want and need me... I need you, To place...
    SensualRomantic SensualRomantic 36-40, M 5 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 5 Responses Sep 19, 2014

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    One Step Forward, Two Steps Back I long to

    write a story to end all stories. The one to clear out the dusty collection of snapshots stored up and forgotten in the recesses of my heart. Sweep away the memories. Allow me to start fresh. Find peace. I need to learn to see through clearer eyes. Love again with...
    abrokenlittlegirl abrokenlittlegirl 46-50, F 1 Response Mar 18

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    This is a letter that I never sent to someone I

    hold very close to me.. .. Fred I'm scared. I don't know how to explain anything to you, my fears are irrational I'm not aloud to feel happiness, I'm punished if I do. I was having a nice day, I didn't isolate myself in a dark room. I wore my favorite shoes and then an...
    disasterland disasterland 18-21, F 1 Response Mar 8

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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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    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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    Does anyone else write scripts

    for webcomics, graphic novels, or shows/movies? I've been kinda on/off working on a webcomic script since the summer of last year. c: I have a hard time working on plot outlines, which could help for the level of foreshadowing I wish to provide.
    RadarsDream RadarsDream 18-21, F 2 Responses Feb 28

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    Part 1 - Hello I saw you in Starbucks first

    time. Hard worker, smile to everyone. Listen careful and give your best to get a smile in return. I was watching you in the line. Waiting you to move your beautiful eyes on mine, stare me for only a few seconds and let me see the reaction... It happened. You couldn't stop...
    SensualRomantic SensualRomantic 36-40, M 3 days ago

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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 10 Responses Nov 10, 2014

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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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    More than a Dance

    Who watched them? Only the birds glanced upon them not knowing what they saw. On the soft morning air music drifted quietly into the peace of their still place. Their place, a spot by his river. Trees stood  like still sentinels, surrounding the lovers. Sunshine, gentle, not...
    Tgilly Tgilly 51-55, F 19 Responses Jun 28, 2012

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    Entry 2. Family When I was very young,

    my father abandoned my father after stealing lots of money to fulfill his gambling addiction. This left my mother in a tight situation, looking after two children but my great grandmother (my grandfather wasn't alive because he died when he was young due to war) and grandparents...
    DiaryOfMine DiaryOfMine 16-17, F Mar 17

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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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    Help me help me please I'm burning I can't

    breathe tears flowing I cant see An aching A tormenting growing need trapped inside no release it consumes me the flames lick and the only way out ... I can't reach ...
    TheShadowedGirl TheShadowedGirl 36-40 2 Responses Mar 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