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It Is The Silver WindA Poem by The MessageRondeau Redouble form for a contest |
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The Flash of \'93A Story by The MessagePart One In the late afternoon haze we made our way down the road, walking beside those ancient and gnarledtrees of antiquity. The orange light w.. |
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ReturningA Story by The MessageI - Onset Samuel Victor is awoken gently by the smell of sunlight. He blurs into reality seamlessly and tilts his body under the covers to find the .. |
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What Was SeenA Poem by The MessageWritten for a contest with specific form requirements. |
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Middle of the Finite ManyA Poem by The MessageWritten for "Petrarchan Sonnets" contest. (Sestet scheme CDDCDC) |
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GatelifeA Poem by The MessageWritten for a contest. |
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The LanternA Story by The MessageCynthia walks out of the bathroom. Jeremy is reading the paper in a chair across the room. He glances up at her and smiles slightly. However, his s.. |
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Parched By LucentiaA Poem by The MessageJoy was lost Under waves and Beckoned I to save a Life, but A world cannot hold New with old so Time abandons joy. Someone will save A doll.. |
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Time And Dirt Taste The Same To The SaneA Poem by The MessageI've heard it said that time is precious, but is there truth or just the finite lapse? Compare it to dirt, trillions of specks and give worth to.. |
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AzileA Story by The MessageWe see a man, Dar Cruz Thrafton, as he emerges from a snow-swept street perpendicular to the scene. He walks up to the poorly maintained wooden fence.. |
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