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Extremely short object inspired blurb... I was really into these a while back, and maybe I should write more of them? Maybe with more detai
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The faint dusky scent of the midnight air tingled my nose, the breeze rattled the tree's and twisted in mid-air like a dance.
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"We're not going home, you know." Dialogue only.
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A red scratch-mark blossoms under a silver chain and I can only imagine the heated pain. A single blotch, provoked by the persistent raking
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1 / *Cats in Clan*2 / Leader- Silverstar-A she cat with green eyes and leads her clan well.Tabby with whight.3 / Apprentice-Rasepaw
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by Springs
600 words, 9 comments,
on Mar 15 8:24 AM 2008. In Drama, Fiction, First person, Fragment, Gay, Love, Pain, Society, Young adult
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by Springs
600 words, 15 comments,
on Mar 13 4:12 PM 2008. In , Abuse, Adult, Dark, First person, Fragment, Gay, Pain, Rape, Starting idea
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This is my Taboo entry...
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It wasn't always like this. My parents told me of a time of when people would laugh and play freely. All of the great cities of the world w
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Prologue1 / He stops and takes a look around. / Moonlight bends through trees. / Tendrils of mist snaking through the forest undergrowth. / Thick, clubby tree roots cross hatch
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Time flies doesn’t it? You can try to forget that fact, but sooner or later…it will sneak up on you and harshly remind you of its busy schedule. It waits for no one. No matter how hard you try. You can’t get it to stop. We, a
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The cold rain had slowed to a drizzle outside while the sky foretold of a later storm brewing up. Two friends had gathered together at a booth table near the window of a restaurant. Neither really felt like eating despit
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The moments in life that scare you take a lifetime to happen and are over in the blink of an eye.
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“Are you a house, or a person?”
“Neither,” it replied. “I’m so unlike either, in fact, that I could be both.”
“I see,” said Vael. “…M
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by Springs
2100 words, 4 comments,
on Feb 5 4:21 PM 2008. In Adult, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Fragment, Gay, Love, Novel, Sex, Society, Young adult
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Little butterfly, I wish I could diminish all your pain / Little butterfly, please be strong / Little butterfly, I know this is Hell you're
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Skinty Flint was an old hippy who had migrated from Manhattan in an old VW bus he bought for much more than it was worth, from a Jamaican w
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1 / Most people, write, I suppose, to salavage whatever writing abilities they may have. This is the reason why I am salavaging a writing s
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by Springs
400 words, 14 comments,
on Jan 17 3:50 PM 2008. In , Angst, Dark, First person, Fragment, Gay, Novel, Pain, Starting idea
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Dogs are man's best friend
But that doesn't entail fighting our battles with us
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How could i descibe myself? At this moment in time... i really do not know. Who is Morgan? I feel... like i fall through the cracks of society, a being which does not, will not belong. An outsider with friends who idolized he
by QuestionSleep
100 words, 4 comments,
on Jan 4 10:19 PM 2008. In Angst, Dark, Death, Depression, Fragment, Life, Pain, Personal, Unedited
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by Violet Hawthorne
900 words, 13 comments,
on Jan 2 1:03 AM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Erotica, First person, Fragment, Love, Sex, Unfinished, Vampires
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Romulus also told me of the Blood Amulets, the necklace given to every newborn by their maker when they are reborn. They curse it by putting their blood on it. No one mortal or immortal alike can touch it or wear it without t
by Violet Hawthorne
1500 words, 4 comments,
on Jan 1 12:20 PM 2008. In Bloodkissed, Chapter, Dark, Fiction, Fragment, Kiss, Love, Novel, Vampires
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A child's view of the world and what we can learn from it.
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Without Romulus if I had healed, it would have been months, if I had even lived, I probably would not have even done that. He had pulled me away from the clutches of a terrible and lonely death at the last minute.
by Violet Hawthorne
1700 words, 3 comments,
on Dec 31 4:30 PM 2007. In Bloodkissed, Dark, Fragment, Horror, Love, Murder, Novel, Unfinished, Vampires
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"Look me in the eye and tell me you love me," She whispered as she felt a tear ran down her face, "if you can."
by Violet Hawthorne
<100 words, 4 comments,
on Dec 30 2:01 AM 2007. In Contest, Fragment, Love, Mystery, Pain, Romance, Sentence, Starting idea, Unfinished
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