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It’s early. The sun has yet to descend on this world; the air, still groggy, awaits the liberation of warmth. If I were to step out right now, I’d smell the air; pungent, humid; and the silence would immerse me. I want to beby icyrose 500 words, 2 comments, on Apr 5 8:44 AM. In Dark, Death, Depression, First person, Life, Love, Romance, Suicide
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I’m sure most people would ramble on about making sure their parents know they love them, and spend their hours crying in pointless sentimentalism, or go fly a kite, or God knows what awe-inspiring thing that would make a goo
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Albuquerque is a mirage in a desert. Its streets stretch on endlessly; the celestial vault above it is a bright lake, directly adjourned to
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Time does not heal; it simply makes us more tired, and more sick; more indifferent; until we dine with indifference, and breathe with indifference, and love with indifference. Until we become indifference. 1
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by icyrose 700 words, 4 comments, on Nov 22 2:39 PM 2008. In First person, Life, Love, Other, Young adult
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Her eyes were small, black beads. Dark circles rested ominously under her lids. Her face was pale, cherubic, but a definite weariness paled the soft rose of her cheeks. She sat, impossibly still, her back arched, her arms hug
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A lizard, scintillating under the waves of the sun, slithered across the grassy, humid field. 1
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I woke up, my head throbbing uncontrollably. For a second, I laid on my bed, perfectly still. I was sure, as soon as I moved any part of my body, the pain I knew all too well would crush my body. 1by icyrose 500 words, 1 comment, on Aug 17 12:23 PM 2008. In Angst, Dark, Depression, Fiction, First person, Other, Pain
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Selene couldn’t sleep. The excitement was throbbing uncontrollably in her veins; her heart was racing a mile a minute. Thoughts of the next day kept intruding in her wishes for sleep. She had tossed and turned for hours, but
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The night I first saw her, a bright moon was shining. Everyone on the ship had been asleep, but the erratic motion of the waves had awokenby icyrose 1400 words, 2 comments, on Jul 6 11:46 AM 2008. In First person, Inspirational, Love, Mystery, Strange, Weird
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1 / The memory of the piano lingered in his thoughts; the glide of small hands on the keys brought back the call of past days. Yet, now, hoby icyrose 700 words, on Jul 2 4:13 PM 2008. In Drama, Fiction, Inspirational, Pain, Personal, Short story, Strange
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Can one hope? 1 / Can one dream of heaven? 2 / Can arms, tired, weary, extend to the sky? 3 / Can they reach, feebly awake, a ray of su
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Perhaps it is among the whispers of the trees, where the lilacs bloom in spring; where the currents of the air guide the flying of the birds; Where life sleeps, quite enamored, under the branches of an oak; that is where th
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When life started, everything was just a shock of light, a burst of existence; and then silence. So then chemical reactions continued to li
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The frigid waves crashed against her body like piercing screams, drenching her mind with confusion. The tumult of water shook her like a rag doll, and her vision was becoming increasingly blurred. She leaped into the air, sea
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The epic battle which takes place in all times, all realms of existence, all people, was about to begin once again. Just like all light is perennially chased by darkness, so is every soul; each of us battles with ourselves,by icyrose 900 words, 3 comments, on May 28 2:19 PM 2008
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The silence pervaded my thoughts. Not a tremor shook the air, and the wind held its breath. Never had the true noise of quiet shone with suby icyrose 900 words, 1 comment, on May 26 11:40 AM 2008. In Dark, First person, Other, Personal, Short story, Weird
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