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Flashes of lightning in the distance. Silver-blue, but only in the uppermost levels of the clouds. Ominous. Like the flickering fires of an army, camped at ni
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The hem of her skirt brushed along the top of her shoes; its momentum kept it swinging despite her sudden stop.
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“Relax, you’re just having a summer fling.”
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Kate and Afton sat in the damp dungeon cell for quite some time, too hungry to be angry at each other anymore. The princess was in the middle of describing Drazoob’s plan
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He could feel the music as she walked past. Her hips shaking back and forth in rhythm, each foot planted with a planned grace. Her fingers twitched her skirts back
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She dipped her toes into the little pond, and watched the ripples spread. Wider and wider, they grew weaker and weaker—so her world had grown and grown only to disappear.
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The day lives on in infamy as the sites are enshrined, the lost are mourned, and the heroes are thanked. But most of all the stories are told and retold, all s
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Many will tell you that the history of this world begins with the great Fires, but those who say this forget that they tell only the most recent chapter of our history.
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Adonna was just like all the other little girls her age. She was just the right height and just the right weight with dun brown hair of just the right length, which fell autom
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The sky hung an uncanny shade of gray-green, an angry sea stifling the land. Fear festered in the pit of my stomach and my eyes darted back and forth, side to side.  
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Herr Winter's frozen embrace grips the world, painting all a new shade of cold.
The ground is winter-white with the sky a chilling shade of grey. Only the stubborn nee -
She was beautiful in the pure simplicity of her adoration. She stood just a few feet ahead, her back to me and her tilted back. I knew without looking that she had
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The sun reaches her first tendrils of light across the sky, reaching her colors towards the pale round face of the setting moon. I am moved by the bittersweet tragedy of
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The air is still as I walk along, heels crunching on gravel. Vines and roots encroach on the road and bare tree limbs arc across overhead. Through their dark,
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Curtain sheers are a funny thing, they don't really keep the sun out, but they still block the view.
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Heavy with snow, light without leaves, branches creak and sway in the wind. The bark on the trees is damp and dark, and their limbs arch across overhead, enclosing you in
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Something flits back and forth in the deepest confines of my memory. It moves quickly, too quickly to be seen, but at night when my upper mind is peaceful I can feel it.
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Arianna woke one morning to her mother’s screams. She heard the voices of unfamiliar men yelling and cursing. Arianna was out of bed and into the foyer only in time
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by Jaymielle 100 words, 5 comments, on Aug 6 10:56 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Depression, Romance, Young adult
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by Jaymielle 100 words, 1 comment, on Aug 5 11:37 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Crime, Romance, Young adult
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by Jaymielle 200 words, 6 comments, on Aug 5 6:57 PM 2003. In <200 lines, Other, Romance, Young adult
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He draped his arm across the empty seat beside him and turned to look out over the river. His other arm lay in a sling at his side. It was a beautiful view, the wat
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