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troubles
Whose Child is This? (A Virtual Journal Entry)
I've been away, neglecting my work and self. I was gone for too long, so long, in fact, that I almost forgot who I was and what I enjoyed. I'm still figuring all that out, who isn't? I broke up with my isolation and f…
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writing
Poem of the Week #8 - The Lost Key
The Lost Key By: Sayeda Anjoom Here beneath a Cherry I lie Busy squirrels are romping by Sad and sunken in your thoughts Counting sighs time has brought Pink flowers drizzle upon me Where I lost my golden key …
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writing
Poem of the Week #7 - Green Pain
Green Pain By: Sayeda Anjoom How could I be so broken Surrounded by this summer green Why does my heart bleed Flashing back at distant scene Chickadees sing unsung songs Band…
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writing
Tree Mate (A Poem)
Tree Mate By: Sayeda Anjoom Goodbye, oh my beloved tree You mean so very much to me Crawling down mother's lap-bed Paced to embrace your tender shade Compromising with the cradle's rock Passing by the neigh…
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writing
Poem of the Week #6 - Discovery
DISCOVERY By: Bruce Louis Dodson Our enemy is faster Without doubts and Unencumbered by the cloth of ethics Without mercy Wearing skins of every race Beyond the reach of simple justice. Do not think that he is beaten in a sin…
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writing
Destination
DESTINATION By: Debbie Billingsley I know where I'm heading It's been a long time coming I've trodden many paths I've backtracked many times I've taken wrong turns And I've gotten lost on …
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writing
The Writer's Society Isn't a Nice Place to Belong to... (A Rant)
The Writer's Society Isn't a Nice Place to Belong to... (A Rant) by: Ray T. Scott How often do you hear my cries for attention? How frequently have you seen my heart written in digital ink, sprawled across…
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writing
Space (A Musing)
Space I want to go to space. I want to experience the universe. To learn the knowledge of the stars. I want to get lost in a black hole and explore the depth of a new dimension. I want to see comets shoot past me and enjoy the…
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writing
Cooper Woods
COOPER WOODS Written by: Debbie Billingsly Sunday night dressed to thrill The pub was full Atmosphere charged I lose myself on the dance floor Music pulsating in perfect rhythm The tunes hypnotic The danc…
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writing
The Tree
THE TREE Written by: Debbie Billingsley I close my eyes and drift away I open my mind, my thoughts go astray But I know where they're going Because I've been there before My special place of peace…
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writing
Substance
Substance Written by: Debbie Billingsley I crave the substance I acquire bags of it In abundance In my dreams In my thoughts But in reality I can't touch it Smells of cat piss Doesn't taste any …
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sadness
Clouded Thoughts
Pretty cold bold blue colorless clouds make sounds of whispers and shivers of shards of crystal glitters quiver down your shirt. Little brittle icicles trickle down and around the crown of home. To the ground they r…
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short story
Being (A Short)
Being is a short story in the up coming (2nd) self published book by R. T. Scott which can be found at the end of his first self published book " Cognitive Dissonance " which can be found here . Enjoy! The muff…
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writing
The Proper Format
,,Who's to say I'm wrong?,,' I wrote. I knew I'd probably get an 'F' on this paper for my punctuation, but I didn't care. I had a point: who was to say I'm wrong? Just because it isn't co…
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writing
Fissures
I can't breathe. "Lila?" The voice on the other end of the phone breaks, echoing the pattern of cracks and fissures spreading across my heart. "W-wha?" comes my helpless croak. A frail attempt to grasp…
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prose
Force Feeding Love (I'm Sorry)
This is a public apology.. Fuck... You.. Seriously you've managed to piss me off to a point I've never reached in my nineteen years of existing. All because of love. All because of a misunderstanding, conflicting up…
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thoughts
I Just Want to Understand
Have you ever loved someone more than you ever thought you could? And like.... it isn't even the type of love you've always dreamed of experiencing, it's stupid love: No matter what that person could ever do to you, …
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