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That all your words were empty air ~ But when you’re bleeding on the floor ~ Your eyes are too hard to ignore
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The black, silken night cascaded around the sky, raining bright white stars down upon the Aztec peoples of Tenochtitlan.by Lady Pixie 700 words, 50 comments, on Aug 10 2:35 PM. In Contest, Dark, Death, Historical, Sacrifice, Short story
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When love grew beyond expectation you tried to ignore it. But when it paint you with its color, you know that you'll lose it forever.
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It felt good being free from the freezing air of the outside world and into the church, my legs cold and covered with goose flesh in the absence of my stockings, which had been sacrificed months ago to benefit the war. I cluby Trenchmouth 900 words, 5 comments, on Jan 19 11:57 PM 2008. In Blood drives, General, Mothers, Reality-based-fiction, Sacrifice, War
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I sat in the only chair in the hospital room, but I hardly felt it's unforgiving, uncompromising hardness. 1 / In my arms was the most perfect human being I had seen, the son of my son.
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