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an intense game of hide and seeking
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The Whispering wind,soft and sharp, against my cheek.Sleepless nights in spring.Birds fly high above,blue skies, sweet with pollen.Cotton clouds swimm..
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My limped hand rest on the arm of the broken sofa, the room spun around and blurred as I tried to focus on the dark silhouette approaching me. I felt..
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What could happen today, as the
Heavens sing me a beauitful ballad of awakening.
I can see the sun’s fingers thread
through the
Curta..
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AnticipationBecause nothing comes as a surprise with you, but also not everything is predictable.You go off and never answer then come back and tell m..
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I'm adding more to it as I go, this is all I could get in a short time
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5th Place Winner -- http://www.writerscafe.org/contests/Bent-Not-Broken/51970/
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Screaming emits from the Tv set in the living room playing an old horror movie.In the kitchen my mom stands quietly asPain, trickles f..
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Dear Joseph,I'm on my to the hospital. They told me I had to get there by plane but I talked to them into just the train, you understand because of my..
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5:03:27 pmPatient 002371 checked in, all signs of written symptoms are recorded, medication and treatment for Manic Depression and Anti-Psychotics had..
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