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11 / I got up early in the morning and navigated through the mess Eve left on the floor. I tried to get her to clean up a few times but she didn’t believe anything was a mess if she could still
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Chapter XV1 / She allowed herself to be pulled into Nathan's whirlwind of preparation. It was his attempt to take her mind elsewhere and i
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Chapter XIV1 / The pain in his stomach had grown each day and when it could grow no more it began to shift so that one day it was a stabbing pain, the next burning, and yet another was like ridin
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Trying my hand at acrostics
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The spring passed quickly filled with secret meetings at the beach for as long as the tide would allow. In their world there was only two as if Nathan was a lonely ghost forced off to the side, A lonely ghost that drew furi
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"Be different!" Everyone says, but we're all supposedly the same.
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Chapter XI 1 / Neil opened one eye. He tried to sit up but winced and slowly lowered himself back in the couch. “What happened?” He touc
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Chapter X1 / He gave Jazz a long look, shuffling through his options until he reluctantly settled on one.2 / “Come with me.” He said and Jazz followed him past Will
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I changed the title of RQ
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1 / VIII2 / Nathan was drawing when he felt someone’s presence behind him. He thought it was Jazz and was surprised when he yanked her for
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1 / VII2 / Catherine stared at her wrist. In the sunlight the thin skin looked translucent showcasing the ropy green veins that twisted an
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The night was dark and stormy. Rain was falling— it wasn’t falling as in bucket loads or even cats and dogs but was rather assaulting th
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Chapter VI1 / The house was empty when they got back. Catherine with her stomach flipping with nausea and Nathan not affected at all. Sle
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The sounds of the party below barely entered the sea greenroom Jazz had provided for him and Catherine. He sat in a chair at the far end o
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Simon of Maine / Was of great fame / But narcissistic through and through / “You make it rain” / His reflection would often coo / His wife,
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Chapter V / That night the rain turned into an icy sleet that frosted the trees turning them into crystalline skeletons, their orange lea
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If you imprison an eagle / to the back of a coin / and toss it to the sky / the coin will flip / the coin will flutter / but the eagle will never fly
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Chapter V / Catherine sat on the window seat, a book lay open in her lap but she wasn’t reading it. It was raining hard outside big, torre
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Under the haze of street lamps the sky was covered by a lumpy red sheet that didn’t look like it would be able to hold back the rain much
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Nathan met Catherine’s stare silently, she still had the swathe of dark red blood across her lips that she refused to lick off. It was beg
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The muses are gone. / They left suddenly, my goddesses of Reading Writing and Awesome Bestsellers. / They claimed they were going on vacation because I (their words not mine) used them mercilessly and without ap
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Superhero guide for beginners / Common sense tips for the budding superhero / So you wanna be a superhero, already you taken the steps to b
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Chapter III / She was a prisoner in a beautiful house. / Perhaps that was a bit melodramatic, but that was the only thing
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Waves crash against the sandy shore / then slip / whispering, back to it's ocean home
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Our house is a motel for bugs. Year round it seems to have an invisible sign above it in Buglish proclaiming, “Come on in, they won't mind.
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Chapter II / She had promised herself that she would no longer be suspicious of him, but following a person didn’t exactly count as suspici
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Jay opened his eyes and found himself staring into a pair of large dark ones. / He jerked wide awake. / “Jesus,” he breathed. / “You talk in your sleep,” she said, “And. . .” She pointed to his
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