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Although the sun shone through the clouds it didn’t take away from the chill in the air. Milo ignored the chill though as his long black co
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Her hair was dark red, her eyes emerald. She grew up in one town, but spent half of her time in another. No one knew her in her hometown, except for a couple neighbors who had been there since before she was born. Music was w
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John insisted that they wait to give her time to mourn her parents. Mary said she wanted to get married now, that she needed to get married now. He didn’t understand, but he didn’t complain too much. From the moment they met
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I opened my eyes as the sun shone brightly, hitting my face. Standing up I wiped the dirt off my clothing. The house wasn’t far from where
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When it rains, let it fall
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I sat in my last class of the day, thank goodness. I was beat and it was almost seven thirty. It was Thursday, meaning I was done with classes for the week. Somehow I’d landed Fridays off this semester. How it happened, I don
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Michael and the 100 questions
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Name: Joseph Michael Buchannan1
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I stepped out of the house where I was living with one other man. He and I hardly spoke. He was an artist, I a doctor. Today marked the thi
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‘When you were five, I found you, or maybe you found me, I’m not entirely sure. But for the sake of keeping it short, we found each other. You got me in trouble a lot then, I never really did anything bad, but you still happe
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I was doing it; I was actually doing it. There was a group of people with me, mostly guards others were priest officials, as I walked up th
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Emotions playing around in my head, music flowing through my ears. Eyes are bloodshot, sore and wanting to close. Not yet, just a few more
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The creek is my quiet place, the place I go to think. I take my shoes off at one and and proceed down in, feeling the cool water rushing over my feet. There's a little ledge at one point, I climb it a lot. Sometimes I notice
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Born in the slums of New York, a year after my family came over; I knew poverty for the first bit of my life. We’re Irish, both my parents
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Be afraid, be very afraid
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A young man walked into a bar, a dark, black case in his hand. He was just passing through small Georgia town on his way to a better life,
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A place I've always known,1
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A warm summer breeze engulfed the nation's capital, while the night sky blanketed everything and everyone in it. Two young college student
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“Who was that, Milo?” Caitlyn asked while Milo stitched up the small cut she’d received when she’d been pushed to the ground. She’d noticed
by Mel-the-Believer
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on May 27 12:51 PM. In , Crime, Dark, Drama, Horror, Murder, Mystery, Tragedy, Weird
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Rain fell and thunder clapped as he made his way down the dark street. He was a nobody in the little town, a stranger just passing through. That’s what he made them all think at least. He laughed at what they’d think if they
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