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A Story by C>C
Big teeth, little faces, wide open mouths.Such a strange predicament, without a doubt.What to do when all you see, are the poor and hungry?Starving ca..
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A Story by C>C
Sometimes you dance, sometimes you don't
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A Story by C>C
Breathing carefully a grappled with the bike lock, it was getting dark and this wasn't a neighborhood to be in after.I wasn't in a mood to deal with a..
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A Story by C>C
From the corner of my eyes I can see you at the other side of the room.Your glowing smile, and brilliantly loud laughter that fills my ears.Your circl..
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A Story by C>C
Practice writing prompt
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A Story by C>C
Dreams are often the oddest thing, but sometimes the line between reality is far and thin.
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A Story by C>C
I could forget, forget what you told me.I know I'm unwanted, I know I'm loved.But the casual cruelties that are be held above me, I can't stand anymor..
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A Poem by C>C
They called me a savage, because I couldn't understand what they spoke.They call me deranged, impaired because I was seemingly blind.They called me na..
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A Poem by C>C
It's hard when I'm not thereI'm tired of all these tiresome daysWhy can't I be afraid?Why can't I choose to take a hold of this worldWith my selfish h..
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A Poem by C>C
There is no better place than hereOur forgotten land of ireThe land of which once bledBy which the water people's tears weptBut none all the saddenedW..
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