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There once was a bridge in Amsterdam. You stood at the edge of the bridge and held a rope, so that I might climb to you. This rope, was called Love. L..
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Dear Love,
These are the lessons I have learned under your glorious tutelage:
An hour feels like an eternity.
Distance is harder to swallow ..
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I came here today after about four months away from this site, and decided that I might try my hand at lyrics. It's the closest thing in the world to ..
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Chapter 1: Big Surprises
"Oh, you're going to look so beautiful, Ari!" My best friend squealed.
An anxious groan escaped my newly glossed lips,..
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Written specifically for a contest. I didn't really have the inspiration to write it, so I'm sure the flow and satire was defective here x)
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Part 1: Odin visits the High, King of the Hall about the goddes Iounn and the death of Fenrir.
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Part 2: The winter or winters plague the earth; creatures of all kinds beset the lands; It is the beginning of Ragnarok.
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5 years earlier.
I closed my eyes, letting the cool ocean breeze blow against my face. I heard the waves crashing in a rhythmic pattern; the sea..
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5 years later.
Waiting. Just waiting. It has been five years since I’d last seen Jared. My heart broke the last fifty-four months, but I ..
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