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I could never tell her about the dreams or the visions. Not unless I wanted to end up in a rubber bedroom. And strait jackets aren’t really
by Alice Scrambled
600 words,
on Nov 29 9:37 PM. In Daughter, Dead, Death, Deja-vu, Dream, Future, Mom, Mother, Scary, Seeing, Vision
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(No idea of what time of day it is. I'm in my school, in the English corridor) I hurry along the corridor, not quite running, but definitely not walking at my usual speed. Della (1), is right next to me, and we think we're g
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A dream I had a couple months back
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The dream that inspired my novel
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I can remember that night, just before I went to bed, I had gone outside with a gigantic sweatshirt over my nightgown. It was cold and damp, and the moon was full. I could hear the eerie howling sound of the coyoties in the
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I stared on with amazement as he placed her palm up to his lips and began to suck the blood that was weeping out of her wound
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WARNING!Spoilers! Well, sort of. This is a tiny piece that will be in the next chapter of Conner......
by MoonRoseWolf
400 words, 2 comments,
on Oct 15 6:32 AM. In , Dark, Dream, Fragment, Horror, Other, Short story, Strange, Unfinished, Werewolves
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A twist of smoke spiraled lazily away from the glass concavity from which it emanated, coiling into serpentine and more fantastic forms as
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A dream Sylvia had that could save a foreign world through the knowledge of the past on her own world.
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just thoughts that came rolling in.
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Theres a bright light and I find myself standing in an airport. I'm waiting for someone, though I'm not sure who exactly it is at first. Next to me stands my Dad; he looks annoyed but otherwise calm. It must not be anyone too
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She was running from him, because he had a knife in his hand. She thought to herself, 1
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Inspired by a quote from a man who lived it out loud.
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You are lying in a bed of darkness and there are ominous clouds swirling about above you. You hear the thunder, but see no light.
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She walks in beauty. That's all I can really say about her.1
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Have you ever woken up crying? On three occasions I've dreamt I was crying, and I've woken up crying as well.
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Dreams. What are dreams? An escape passage to the unexplored depths of the human mind? Or maybe a simple way of the subconscious to show th
by Friesian
300 words, 5 comments,
on Aug 4 11:47 AM. In , Blind, Colors, Dream, Dreams, Inspirational, Light, Short, Unknown, Woods
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Chucks Ade was feeling irritated. This was the second time his secretary Mina had failed to deliver a report properly at a board meeting.1
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Jessica Peters stepped out of Tarebi Plaza a multipurpose office complex in which more than six companies were located. She sighed as she p
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1 / It was a bright day, and i decided to take a stroll down my street. As i stepped unto the porch, my mum yelled, 'Be back ontime honey!'. As i took a step unto the busy street, everywhere sudd
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The jester Loric stood beneath the oak tree in the royal gardens for an hour every evening. His person was a vision of symmetry; his left s
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