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The new day came with the rays of the sun warming the rich earth that the Govferi’s Manor sat upon. Eliza stirred from her slumber with those rays streaming through the open doors of her balcony. She turned, eyes still shut,
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Solace stood in the airport with her passport and ticket in her left hand, her carry on black bag swung over her shoulders and a large black suitcase beside her. The bangs of her hair were still long and thrown in thick black
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The rain had stopped. Thank heaven for small blessings. Solace walked up the stoop of her apartment and opened the door on its rusted hinges. The scent of dried urine and something far worst and older hit her nostrils in a ru
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Rain fell slowly in a mist upon the tarred streets below. The sky was a mast of gray that showed no hopes of seeing a glimpse of the sun today. It was hopeless to hope. The streets were still busy despite the horrid weather t
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Much had been altered in the dome. The interior and exterior had been remodeled and upgraded to a high level of security from what wished t
by Kylaya Halon
4200 words, 1 comment,
on Aug 25 10:19 AM 2008
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With that she was headed out the door with the sound of her heart finally racing and Frank calling out for her to come back and be rational
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Where is your heart now?1 / Where has your soul fallen?2 / Screaming in oblivion...3 / Tearing up the darkness with its light.
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Pure eyes….I can see you crying.1 / Tortured by the demons that scrape at you walls…2 / Threatening your will to fall.3 / But I am here
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Fallen leaves from the canopy floated upon the balmy summer air and danced randomly about us. The sky and the sun peaked through the tree tops and blinked across his pale skin. I loved the way the wind played with the deep co
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why? well because its so not obvious, and it would be so cute it were the number and every one else is diving for numbers like 53 or 97 something like that lol.
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The gulls chatter in the firaments...1 / Ferverent to greet the dawn.2 / Blessed dew drops licked at each blade of grass...3 / Crawling
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Forbid my tongue the dew drops of Eden…1 / I will sip from the fountain of the heavens’ discarded tears…2 / Upon the hills of evergreens and daffodils…let me rest my
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I have been treading these darkened streets…1 / Struggling patiently in despair and defeat.2 / No quickened pace or hasty breath…3 / No
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And so...here I stand...again1 / Watching as splinters of my core, 2 / Prick and harass the ruddy skin of your feet. 3 / Tear drops str
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Some how, she had managed to get herself home from the hospital. She shut the door to her apartment and threw her keys on the side table. With a light shuffle of her feet, she dragged her self to her room, kicked off her shoe
by Kylaya Halon
3400 words, 3 comments,
on Jan 28 1:24 PM 2008
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