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My soul knows no peace
My heart refuses to release this painby WanderingGypsy 500 words, on Nov 28 10:00 AM 2008. In Dark, Depression, First person, Life, Suicide -
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She was just a girl when her family abandoned her. They told her that they had no use for an angel with a broken wing. So she was cast out into the velvet ebony of night to fend for herself.
She walked along the bumpy gravel -
The chill in the balmy summer night had nothing to do with her sprawling homes central system. She stood rubbing her icy arms to ward offby WanderingGypsy 800 words, 3 comments, on Nov 17 11:43 AM 2008. In Fiction, First person, Life, Unfinished
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Anatomically correct (lol)
Bittersweetby WanderingGypsy 100 words, 1 comment, on Nov 17 10:54 AM 2008. In First person, Me, Self-description -
Can you hear that, anyone?
I am following the sound of tears.by WanderingGypsy 300 words, 2 comments, on Nov 16 10:53 AM 2008. In , Dark, First person, Horror, Other -
I want just one thing for Christmas this year, but sadly I have a feeling that my heartfelt wish will fall deaf upon Santa Clause's alreadyby WanderingGypsy 100 words, 1 comment, on Nov 16 9:59 AM 2008. In First person, Love, Other, Personal
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If I had no hearing, I truly wouldn't care
I would never have to hear the perverse things others say.by WanderingGypsy 300 words, 2 comments, on Nov 16 2:58 AM 2008. In , Love, Pain, Personal, Short story -
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I am a struggling, bumbling force to be reckoned with, step on my toes and I will stomp back; yet, catch me on a good day I'll turn my cheek for you to smack.
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There was a young woman. Her only desire in this life was to become the kind of daughter that her mother longed for. Yet no matter what sheby WanderingGypsy 900 words, 5 comments, on Nov 14 6:21 PM 2008. In Family, Hope, Inspirational, Life, Pain, Short story
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The dark, starry night sky twinkled
like a black velvety sequined curtain.
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