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A simple drone, yet no instrument has captured its tune. A click that strums like the cogs of a wind-up toy. It resembles a clock that has a set alarm, vibrating in your ears. A song that is heard at night or after rain, it
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I watched from across the street as the old woman waited for the bus. She wore what seemed to be a dozen layers of mismatched colors and patterns, and a black top hat with a bright neon green feather sticking out the top. Her
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A generally emotional descriptive piece with an extended metaphore.
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Silence, inhale. Silence, exhale. The noise of a glass being lifted shatters the empty air. Carefully the glass rises to his mouth and the ruby red wine slides down his throat. The smoke of a cigarette, long finished, is spir
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'He don't need no name' as the colloquialism would have it. Names are only good for showing ownership; the fastest way to becoming a slave is to share your name. Or to have one in the first place.1
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All of a sudden, the light disappears from her sphere of conciousness. Its a shock, like icy water breaking over sunwarmed rocks. She feels
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I can’t take my eyes from the long palmed girl. So full of wonder, so naïve…yet utterly graceful and at ease. I drink it in…this utterly foreign landscape of muscle and sinew and light, glistening perspiration; dewy and sweetby catacombkittenz 200 words, 5 comments, on Feb 25 8:26 AM
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I can smell the sweat of the thousands of people who have passed through here through the years; an old musk that refuses to be washed away. The cool gray walls glisten with their own perspiration, a thin veil of slimy condenby catacombkittenz 200 words, on Feb 25 8:24 AM
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It's funny, I guess.by beerstorecowboy 900 words, 33 comments, on Feb 7 6:11 PM. In Creeps, Descriptive, Dive bar, Drunk, Funny, Humor
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Alas, he had arrived. A mansion of beauty and riches.by Mag the Chodja 200 words, 4 comments, on Jan 7 4:59 PM. In Description, Descriptive, Mansion, Rich people
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I watch as white, crisp clouds slowly pass on by. The dry grass beneath me pricked at my pack, but I feel so at peace. You cannot help but feel that way on a day like this. The river is only a few feet away and the smell of t
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A single paragraph that tells its own story.
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by Much-Dipstick 700 words, 21 comments, on Sep 23 2:05 PM 2008. In Court, Descriptive, Food, King, Poison
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The sky is a sparkling gemstone,1
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a description of the utterly indescribable...by wickedlovely 400 words, 3 comments, on Aug 6 10:03 PM 2008. In , Appearance, Beauty, Descriptive, Faerie, Magic
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a product of reading too much twilight.by wickedlovely 200 words, 13 comments, on Aug 6 4:11 PM 2008. In Descriptive, Fantasy, Horror, Mystery, Starting idea, Unfinished
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1 / As I walk across the sun-lit beach, I can feel the fine, almost minute grains of sand against the soles of my feet, delicately slidingby freel 100 words, 2 comments, on Jun 17 11:28 AM 2008. In Descriptive
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They reminded me of golden glass, golden glass ants who floated through the moonlight on my counter.by Noctella 800 words, 13 comments, on Jun 10 2:18 AM 2008. In Descriptive, First person, Strange, Weird
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Description of a winter day
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by Paragonz Shadow 700 words, 6 comments, on Jan 21 5:54 AM 2008. In Contest, Descriptive, Inspirational, Young adult
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The gloomy, cloudy sky displayed sinister tones of deep blues, blackened by the lack of any light from neither the sun nor the moon. In theby hannahhacker 500 words, 3 comments, on Jan 13 6:55 PM 2008. In Death, Descriptive, Realistic, Sadness
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The gloomy, cloudy sky displays sinister tones of deep blues, blackened by the lack of any light, be it from neither the sun nor the moon.by hannahhacker 300 words, 5 comments, on Dec 29 2:55 AM 2007. In Death, Descriptive, Realistic, Sadness
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Such acts of selfish intents has been a downfall for all mortals gifted with freewill.by Lazerith 900 words, 4 comments, on Dec 10 7:38 PM 2007. In Childhood, Descriptive, Dismay, Life, Misery, Non-fiction, Updated of
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And there the Listener sat, listening to the symphony. The rain, wind, thunder, and lightning forever sing the song of the storm.
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by 1500 words, 15 comments, on Jan 3 9:55 AM 2007. In Descriptive, First person, Inspirational, Young adult
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by Snippy 1300 words, on Dec 18 6:22 PM 2006. In Alliteration, Children's, Creative, Descriptive, Humor, Lesson
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