Nicole Laszlo
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Outrunning the Color GreyA Book by Nicole LaszloCertain humans have the option to become guardian angels upon death. The catch? You lose all but one memory, and should you die in spiritual combat .. |
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Chapter 1A Chapter by Nicole LaszloOutrunning the Color Grey Chapter 1 "Look at the stars, Cal." He said. "And of the moon, Sir?" I asked. He looked at me, and off.. |
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Walls Can't TalkA Poem by Nicole LaszloIf walls could talk It's a saying in which I hear far too often If walls could talk- Oh the stories they'd tell, If walls could talk? .. |
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Until the Lights Come AgainA Poem by Nicole LaszloLights stretch along these tired streets Illuminating some of its lost buildings But these streets are busy And the lights are scattered t.. |
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I Declined-A Poem by Nicole LaszloI don't know where she came from I don't know why she came to me But there the child sat on my porch step Gazing up at me With beautiful .. |
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FantasmsA Poem by Nicole LaszloI woke up Abruptly one night And found myself shivering A fine sweat lining my temples My breath was labored and shaky I traced the room slowly .. |
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Shallow GraveA Poem by Nicole LaszloIn this shallow grave I turn I turn to the butterflies- Flitting by I turn to Icarus- before he takes his fall Never heeding his father's.. |
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It Offered Something Nothing CouldA Poem by Nicole LaszloFalling I could never see the light I watched as day turned to night Failing, I never grasped the flame Blame was engulfed only by shame .. |
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DimA Poem by Nicole LaszloDim The soft rain Stuttered against the window pane Calling it's soft lullaby Beckoning me to its cool embrace My heart wanted to f.. |